Intro: G Cadd9 G Cadd9 G Cadd9 It sets above the mantel on a couple rusty nails G It ain't worth a lot of money Cadd9 And it damn sure ain't for sale G Cadd9 The good lord only knows all the stories it could tell G My Granddaddy's gun G Cadd9 He bought it new out of the Sears and Robuck catalog G Cadd9 And it shot a many shells over the back of an old bird dog G Cadd9 And it backed a burglar down when grandma took the safety off Granddaddy's gun. G Cadd9 G Cadd9 D It's just an old double barrel twelve G Ca99 The stock is cracked and it kick's like hell D G It wouldn't mean what mean's to me to no one D Cause I can still hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder G Cadd9 A guns like a woman son it's all how you hold her D G He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt D G And one of these days I'll pass it on to my grandson Cadd9 My Granddaddy's Gun That old man gave it to me on the day I turned thirteen 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 And Granddaddy's gun It's just an old double barrel twelve The stock was cracked and it kick's like hell It wouldn't mean what mean's to me to no one Cause I can still hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder A guns 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 grandson My Granddaddy's Gun D There's a long beard hanging on the livin' room wall G That I got with a box call and Granddaddy's gun D There's a beat up sign out there on forty nine G That me and Billy Joe shot up one night Cadd9 With granddaddy's gun G Cadd9 It sets above the mantel on a couple rusty nails G Cadd9 It ain't worth a lot of money but it damn sure ain't for sale
