I Don't Have A Gun - Tommy Womack

I’m so glad I don’t have a gun

A night like this I’d use one

Moon don’t shine, truck don’t run

And I’m so glad for everyone

I’m so glad she moved away

A night like this I wish she’d stayed

Straight to her porch light, that’s where I’d run

And drunk as I am, it’s just a good thing I don’t have a gun

And you can all go straight to hell

You better cut and run

Get on your knees and thank the Lord

That I don’t have a gun

Now God makes his plans for everyone

Every woman, every man, how long you run

'Til your moon don’t shine and your truck don’t run

And you’ll just have to believe that I don’t have a gun

I don’t even own one

Probably wouldn’t even if I had one