OUch...WARNING-GRAPHIC

Some people are like Slinkies ... not really good for anything, but you can't help smiling when you see one tumble down the stairs.

It’s just a double barrel twelve
The stock is cracked and it kick’s like hell
It wouldn’t mean what mean’s to me to no one
I can hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder
Guns like a woman son it’s all how you hold her
He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt
And one of these days I’ll pass it on to my son
Granddaddy’s Gun

It’s just a double barrel twelve
The stock is cracked and it kick’s like hell
It wouldn’t mean what mean’s to me to no one
I can hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder
Guns like a woman son it’s all how you hold her
He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt
And one of these days I’ll pass it on to my son
Granddaddy’s Gun