Cheryl Wheeler
Don't Forget the Guns
Now let's get the kids and pack up the carTake that vacation we've been waiting forDrive across this country leave our worries far behindSingin' four-part harmony to "sweet adeline"'Cause I got these books and maps from triple "A"We'll visit friends and sites along the waySo bring the bikes and toys and diapersPay the neighbor's sonAnd call to stop the mail and, honey,Don't forget the guns(Chorus)Now don't forget the guns you know exactly what I meanBring the pistols, bring the uzi and the old are-15We don't look for trouble but by golly if we're in itIt's nice to know we're free to blow nine hundred rounds a minuteWe'll head for Chicago, stop for the nightHope for good weather hope the kids don't fightThey've never seen mt. Rushmore and they ought to understandThe kind of men who forged our freedom all across this landWe'll hike up a trail and ride down a streetStand by Old Faithful and watch her blow off steamWhen we pack picnic lunches that's not all we'll bring alongLetras de canciones'Cause we'll be packing 45's case anything goes wrong(Repeat Chorus)Oh riding along we'll follow the sightsOver the mountains under the pinesUp to boot hill where they got what they gaveIn the land of the free you've got to be brave(Repeat Chorus)
From Letras Mania