Hayloft

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

It started with the hayloft a-creakin',

well it just started in the hay - LOFT

With his longjohns on, Pop went a-creeping,

out to the barn, up to the hay.

Young lovers and they are not sleeping,

young lovers in the hay - LOFT.

With his gun turned on, Pop went a-creeping,

out to the barn, up to the hay - LOFT.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

Ahh.. yaa.. yaa.. ya.

Ga - ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

It started with the hayloft a-creakin',

well it just started in the hay..

With his longjohns on, Pop went a-creeping,

out to the barn, up to the hay - LOFT.

Young lovers with their legs tied up in knots,

Young lovers with their legs tied up in knots,

With his long, tall gun, Pop went a-creeping,

To blow their hay-loft dead heads straight off.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

you better run.

My daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

my daddy's got a gun,

ga - ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

Haa yaa yaa ya..

ga - ga - ga - ga - ga - ga

ga - ga - ga - ga