Put up your shot gun Papa everything is gonna be all right
  Put up your shot gun Papa everything is gonna be all right
  Here come the preacher there's gonna be a wedding tonight
  
  I'm not gonna try to run I know it ain't no use
  So you can tell your brothers to turn me loose
  
  Put up your shot gun Papa everything is gonna be all right
  Here come the preacher there's gonna be a wedding tonight
  
  I didn't want to marry but now I'll tie the knot
  'Cos something made me realise what I really got
  Drop your shot gun Daddy
  You don't' have to worry 'bout a thing
  No No Not a thing No No
  Here come the preacher, your little girl will get her wedding ring
  
  Put up your shot gun Papa everything is gonna be all right
  Put up your shot gun Papa everything is gonna be all right
  Everything is gonna be all right