Hand guns are made for killin'
Ain't no good for nothing else;
And if you like your whiskey
You might even shoot yourself.
So why donít we dump 'em, people,
To the bottom of the sea
Before some fool come around here
Wanna shoot either you or me.
Lynyrd SkynyrdPosted by naomi at Julio 17, 2004 01:58 PM