* 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
It started with the hay loft a-creaking Well it just started in the hay loft
With his long John's on Pop went a-creeping Out to barn out 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 out to the hay loft
** Aaaah yaaa yaaa ya! Aaaah yaaa yaaa ya
Aaaah yaaa yaaa ya! Aaaah yaaa yaaa ya! Ga ga ga ga ga ga
It started with the hay loft a-creaking Well it just started in the hay
A|-0~~-| (let it ring freely) With his long John's on Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn out 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 the hay loft dead head straight of