Guns

©1986 Andrew Calhoun, unrecorded

I don't want my gun no more
I don't want my gun no more
Turn my back, and close the door
I don't want my gun no more

Where can I go hide my gun?
Where can I go hide my gun?
In the dresser drawer, with the other one
Where can I go hide my gun?

Where can I go bury my gun?
Where can I go bury my gun?
Out on the hill, where the red ants run
Where can I go bury my gun?

Who deserves to cease to be?
Who deserve to cease to be?
Somebody made the gun for me
Who deserves to cease to be?

I don't want my gun no more
I don't want my gun no more
I will take it back to the gun store
I don't want my gun no more