Lyrics:

Brouwer-Gibbs-S. Hurley-P. Hurley

Hey little you - why do you walk around (')
Out on the streets - do the sights and sounds like (')
What can I lose - do you tremble when you're caught again
Well I got the thing to make you feel like a man again

And It's your constitutional right
To sleep soundly through the night
With a 38 - or carbine 45
It feels great today to be alive

Bought one for mom - now she no longer has trouble walking with a cane
And sold - one to junior - he didn't have no trouble in school again
And strapped to your leg - or gun control beside your bed
If they fuck with you - who'll be the one who's seeing red

And It's your constitutional right
To sleep soundly through the night
With a 38 - or carbine 45
It feels great today to be...

It feels great to be alive - with a polished piece of pride
It feels great to be alive - with a polished piece of pride

Hey little you - well I'm not saying to use that thing
But still let me show you - it's gonna hold ten rounds inside the bin
And yet in the city (---)
But what can I tell ya - after all boys will be boys
And It's your constitutional right
To sleep soundly through the night
With a 38 - or carbine 45
It feels great today to be
It feels great today to be
It feels great today to be alive!