Lyrics:

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

Ah... 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

Ha yaa yaa ya...
Ga - ga - ga - ga - ga - ga
Ga - ga - ga - ga