Cleaning This Gun (Come On In Boy) Rodney Adkins Intro: D D The declaration of independence C G D Think I can tell you that first sentence, But then I'm lost I can't begin to count the theories C G D I had pounded in my head that I forgot A G I don't remember all that Spanish or the Gettysburg address A G But there is one speech from high school, I'll never forgot Chorus D A G A Come on in boy, sit on down and tell me 'bout yourself D A G A So you like my daughter, do you now, yeah we think she's something else Bm She's her daddy's girl and her mama's world G D Em She deserves respect, that's what she'll get, ain't it son A Now y'all run along and have some fun G D A I'll see you when you get back, Bet I'll be up all night D Still cleaning this gun D Well now that I'm a father C G D I'm scared to death one day my daughter's gonna find, That teenage boy I used to be C G D Who seems to have just one thing on his mind A G She's growing up so fast it won't be long before A I'll have to put the fear of god G Into some kid at the door Repeat Chorus A G It's all for show, ain't nobody gonna get hurt Bm A G It's just a daddy thing, hey believe me man, it works Repeat Chorus