I Love My Gun

I Love My Gun

A Poem by Joel M Frye
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This one's both kinds a'music...country AND western.

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I love my gun.
I love my gun.
You can drink and chase your women
Till the morning sun,
But Lordy,
how I love my gun.

From the time I get to work
My blood begins to boil,
When I think of gettin' home
To rub her down with oil.
With her butt against my shoulder
Lookin' down her sights,
I could hold her in my arms
And keep her close all night.
Well, my trigger-finger's itchin'
for a little fun...
Lordy how I love my gun.

© 2011 Joel M Frye


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~ hahahaha... brilliant...

Posted 12 Years Ago


Joel M Frye

12 Years Ago

The link for the song itself is on my home page, and thank you for stopping by.
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12 Years Ago

~ the privilege is all mine... shall check out the song... :)

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