Cleaning This Gun

Intro: The declaration of independence Think I can tell you that first sentence, But then I'm lost I can't begin to count the theories I had pounded in my head that I forgot I don't remember all that Spanish Or the Gettysburg address But there is one speech from high school, I'll never forgot Come on in boy, sit on down and tell me 'bout yourself So you like my daughter, do you now, yeah we think she's something else She's her daddy's girl and her mama's world She deserves respect, that's what she'll get, ain't it son Now y'all run along and have some fun I'll see you when you get back, Bet I'll be up all night Still cleaning this gun Well now that I'm a father I'm scared to death one day my daughter's gonna find, That teenage boy I used to be Who seems to have just one thing on his mind She's growing up so fast it won't be long before I'll have to put the fear of god Into some kid at the door Repeat Chorus It's all for show, ain't nobody gonna get hurt It's just a daddy thing, hey believe me man, it works Repeat Chorus NOW YA’LL BUCKLE UP AND HAVE HOME ABOUT 10 AH 9:30 DRIVE SAFE!!!!!!! Walk the BM out into (if barring BM lift bar finger striking 5th string then to ) Close as I could get. Mike Oliver