Team Boat Shoes & Beer Bellies ready for battle

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

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

sitting here
waiting on a deer
drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
aiming at the empties
missing hitting pine trees
aint my fault them cans keep moving
my babys on the phone
saying baby come home
where ya been and whatcha been doing
well ive been sitting here
waiting on a deer
drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets

Team 'Tree Top Assassins'

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