Comments on: Obama won’t take away your guns…unless he has the votes in Congress http://www.stoptheaclu.com/2008/09/06/obama-wont-take-away-your-gunsunless-he-has-the-votes-in-congress/ Beating Them With Their Own Sickle And Hammer Sun, 22 Nov 2009 07:25:23 -0500 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.2 hourly 1 By: The Carden Chronicles http://www.stoptheaclu.com/2008/09/06/obama-wont-take-away-your-gunsunless-he-has-the-votes-in-congress/comment-page-1/#comment-96600 The Carden Chronicles Sun, 07 Sep 2008 20:12:31 +0000 http://www.stoptheaclu.com/?p=11841#comment-96600 <strong>Obama: "I Don't Have the Votes In Congress" to Tak...</strong> ... Obama: “I Don’t Have the Votes In Congress” to Tak…

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]]> By: SpideyTerry http://www.stoptheaclu.com/2008/09/06/obama-wont-take-away-your-gunsunless-he-has-the-votes-in-congress/comment-page-1/#comment-96515 SpideyTerry Sun, 07 Sep 2008 00:48:12 +0000 http://www.stoptheaclu.com/?p=11841#comment-96515 "This can’t be the reason not to vote for me." Well, not to me, but don't worry, Senator Obama. I have plenty of reasons not to vote for you. “This can’t be the reason not to vote for me.”

Well, not to me, but don’t worry, Senator Obama. I have plenty of reasons not to vote for you.

]]> By: MarkJ http://www.stoptheaclu.com/2008/09/06/obama-wont-take-away-your-gunsunless-he-has-the-votes-in-congress/comment-page-1/#comment-96510 MarkJ Sun, 07 Sep 2008 00:25:38 +0000 http://www.stoptheaclu.com/?p=11841#comment-96510 I think this is Obama's favorite Johnny Cash song.... A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm A boy filled with wanderlust who really meant no harm He changed his clothes and shined his boots And combed his dark hair down And his mother cried as he walked out [Chorus] Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He laughed and kissed his mom And said your Billy Joe's a man I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can But I wouldn't shoot without a cause I'd gun nobody down But she cried again as he rode away [Chorus] Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He sang a song as on he rode His guns hung at his hips He rode into a cattle town A smile upon his lips He stopped and walked into a bar And laid his money down But his mother's words echoed again [Chorus] Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand And tried to tell himself he had become a man A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down And he heard again his mothers words [Chorus] Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town Filled with rage then Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw But the stranger drew his gun and fired Before he even saw As Billy Joe fell to the floor The crowd all gathered 'round And wondered at his final words [Chorus] Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town I think this is Obama’s favorite Johnny Cash song….

A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wanderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out

[Chorus]
Don’t take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don’t take your guns to town

He laughed and kissed his mom
And said your Billy Joe’s a man
I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can
But I wouldn’t shoot without a cause
I’d gun nobody down
But she cried again as he rode away

[Chorus]
Don’t take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don’t take your guns to town

He sang a song as on he rode
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar
And laid his money down
But his mother’s words echoed again

[Chorus]
Don’t take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don’t take your guns to town

He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself he had become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words

[Chorus]
Don’t take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don’t take your guns to town

Filled with rage then
Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired
Before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor
The crowd all gathered ’round
And wondered at his final words

[Chorus]
Don’t take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don’t take your guns to town

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