Lyrics:

My Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys 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 Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga

ah... Yaa... Yaa... Ya.

ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga

my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys 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 Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
you Better Run.
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
my Daddys Got A Gun,
ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga

ha Yaa Yaa Ya...
ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga - Ga
ga - Ga - Ga - Ga