Guitars, Guns, and God

Momma bought me my first guitar. When I was just fifteen
learned three chords then a couple more. My head filled up with dreams
I figured how to rhyme in time. Write my feelings in a song
Now I play and sang what I believe right or wrong

Guitars guns and God Their all I'll ever need
Symbolizing salvation and a way of being free
Representing what I Stand for In this liberal society
Guitars guns and God. Give me life and liberty

My dad gave me a shotgun. That Christmas I turned 12
A new case to carry it in. And a brand box of shells
Explained responsibility advantages It gave
Gets more and more important No one takin it away

Guitars guns and God Their all I'll ever need
Symbolizing salvation and a way of being free
Representing what I Stand for In this liberal society
Guitars guns and God Give me life and liberty

I's brought up in a church house. Cut my teethe on that back pew
Let Jesus save my soul When I was only 22
I ve read the book and took the plunge That washed my sins away
Judge me all you want to. He'll have the final say.

Guitars guns and God Their all I'll ever need
Symbolizing salvation and a way of being free
Representing what I Stand for In this liberal society
Guitars guns and God. Give me life and liberty

Give us all life and liberty