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Feb 2016
Granny get your gun
The house will soon be overrun
Momma grab your boys
Take them to the cellar
Tell 'em to stay from the killer
Now's not the time to play hero
Granny get your gun
Momma grab your sword
The men have left
All up to you
The terrorist come
Granny get your gun
Time to have some fun
Barricade the yard
No time for bombs
Momma use your charms
Granny has the gun
Aim is sure sweet
She'll knock 'em off their feet
Momma used her charm
Lured them to the yard
Boys kept safe
Still to young to play
But Granny has the gun
Listening to a song and it reminded me of the old west. This is what came of it. Back when the men left the home to do what they needed to and left the women in charge. Not my normal work nor my best.
Karina Norris-Veirs
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Karina Norris-Veirs  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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