Don'T Forget The Guns 

Words And Music By 
Cheryl Wheeler 


Now let's get the kids and pack up the car 
Take that vacation we've been waiting for 
Drive across this country leave our worries far behind 
Singin' four-part harmony to "sweet adeline" 

`Cause I got these books and maps from triple "A" 
We'll visit friends and sites along the way 
So bring the bikes and toys and diapers 
Pay the neighbor's son 
And call to stop the mail and, honey, 
Don't forget the guns 

(Chorus) 
Now don't forget the guns you know exactly what I mean 
Bring the pistols, bring the uzi and the old AR-15 
We don't look for trouble but by golly if we're in it 
It's nice to know we're free to blow nine hundred rounds a minute 

We'll head for Chicago, stop for the night 
Hope for good weather hope the kids don't fight 
They've never seen mt. Rushmore and they ought to understand 
The kind of men who forged our freedom all across this land 

We'll hike up a trail and ride down a street 
Stand by Old Faithful and watch her blow off steam 
When we pack picnic lunches that's not all we'll bring along 
`Cause we'll be packing 45's case anything goes wrong 

(Repeat Chorus) 

Oh riding along we'll follow the sights 
Over the mountains under the pines 
Up to boot hill where they got what they gave 
In the land of the free you've got to be brave 

(Repeat Chorus) 

(P) August 17, 1997 

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