Guns guns

Guns, guns, go away little kiddos want to play.

 Place your self in a little box, with a good old fashion kind of lock.

We are tired of you shooting in our streets, where all the families like to meet.

I hope your box is snug and tight, so we can sleep safer tonight.

Where tired of you shooting all our friends, will this madness ever end?

We hate to see blood shed in our streets when kids and family’s play and meet.

 We know that you like to shoot, but it’s about time we give you the boot.

 We all want to sleep safe tonight, so we can awake at morning’s light.

So, guns, guns, go away, we need to take back our streets today!!!!!.