Rodney Atkins - Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy) lyrics

The declaration of independence

think i can tell you that first sentence

but then I'm lost

i can't begin to count the theories

i had pounded in my head that i forgot

i don't remember all that spanish

or the gettysburg address

but there is one speech from high school

ill never forgot

chorus:

come on in boy, sit on down

and tell me about yourself

so you like my daughter, do you now

yeah we think shes something else

shes her daddys girl and her mamas world

she deserves respect, thats what shell get, aint it son

now yall run along and have some fun

ill see you when you get back

bet ill be up all night

still cleaning this gun

well now that im a father

im scared to death one day my daughters gonna find

that teenage boy i used to be

who seems to have just one thing on his mind

shes growing up so fast it wont be long

before ill have to put the fear of God

into some kid at the door

(repeat chorus)

its all for show, aint nobody gonna get hurt

its just a daddy thing, hey believe me man, it works

(repeat chorus)

Thanks to Rachiebugg, babyy:) for correcting these lyrics