Lyrics Granddaddy's Gun - Blake Shelton
It
sits
above
the
mantle
on
a
couple
rusty
nails
And
it's
worth
a
bunch
of
money,
but
it
damn
sure
ain't
for
sale
The
good
Lord
only
knows
all
the
stories
it
could
tell
Granddaddy's
gun
He
bought
it
new
out
of
a
Sears
and
Roebuck
catalog
And
it
shot
a
many
shell
over
the
top
of
an
old
bird
dog
And
it
backed
a
burglar
down
when
grandma
took
the
safety
off
Granddaddy's
gun
It's
just
a
double
barrel
12
The
stock
is
cracked
and
it
kicks
like
hell
It
wouldn't
mean
what
it
means
to
me
to
no
one
I
can
hear
his
voice
when
I
put
it
to
my
shoulder
"A
gun's
like
a
woman,
son
it's
all
how
you
hold
her"
He
taught
me
a
whole
lot
more
than
how
to
hunt
And
one
of
these
days
I'll
pass
it
on
to
my
son
Granddaddy's
gun
He
handed
it
to
me
on
the
day
I
turned
13
With
a
half-shot
box
of
shells
and
a
kit
to
keep
it
clean
I
keep
a
picture
in
the
case
of
that
sweet
old
man
and
me
With
granddaddy's
gun
It's
just
a
double
barrel
12
The
stock
is
cracked
and
it
kicks
like
hell
It
wouldn't
mean
what
it
means
to
me
to
no
one
I
can
hear
his
voice
when
I
put
it
to
my
shoulder
"A
gun's
like
a
woman,
son
it's
all
how
you
hold
her"
He
taught
me
a
whole
lot
more
than
how
to
hunt
And
one
of
these
days
I'll
pass
it
on
to
my
son
Granddaddy's
gun
There's
a
long
beard
living
on
the
living
room
wall
That
I
got
with
a
box
call
And
granddaddy's
gun
There's
a
shot
up
stop
sign
on
49
That
me
and
Billy
Joe
took
out
one
night
With
granddaddy's
gun
Granddaddy's
gun
It
sits
above
the
mantle
on
a
couple
rusty
nails
And
it's
worth
a
bunch
of
money,
but
it
damn
sure
ain't
for
sale
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