Jackson Taylor & The Sinners - Old Henry Rifle lyrics

This ain't my country anymore Not the ones our granddads k**ed for It sure don't feel like the home of the free To me I'm going to take down my Old Henry rifle Fill it full of bra** and lead Cause I'm tired of choking on the b*llsh** And these lies I've been force-fed So take your hands out of my pockets Don't try to tell me how to live Well you've taken all you're going to take And I've given all I'm going to give They keep on taxing my pay They tax it more every day From what I can see They're just giving it away I'm going to take down my Old Henry rifle Fill it full of bra** and lead Cause I'm tired of choking on the b*llsh** And these lies I've been force-fed So take your hands out of my pockets Don't try to tell me how to live Well you've taken all you're going to take And I've given all I'm going to give