Hayloft

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

It started with the hayloft a-creakin’
Well it just started in the hay – loft
With his longjohns on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up 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, up to the hay – loft

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

Ahh yaa yaa ya

Ga – ga – ga – ga – ga – ga

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

It started with the hayloft a-creakin’
Well it just started in the hay
With his longjohns on, Pop went a-creeping
Out to the barn, up 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 their hay-loft dead heads straight off

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
You better run

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

Haa yaa yaa ya
Ga – ga – ga – ga – ga – ga
Ga – ga – ga – ga