Ordinary Man

Just an ordinary man with his ordinary wife and children
Working hard to make ends meet
Keeping crime off of his street
He’s got a gun, he keeps it with him at night
And if they come he’ll have them smack in his sight
He tells his son he’s got a God-given right
He’s got his land to protect (Land)
He’s got his land to protect (Land)
He’s got his land to protect
Oh yes, don’t you feel safe now with him on patrol
Hot gun beside him but his wife is cold
Isn’t he something?
Oh yes, he’s volunteered now for six tours a week
Guarding the stores while the merchants all sleep
Isn’t he something?
Just an ordinary man with his ordinary mortgage payments
Hanging up his Christmas lights
He’s an outcast of th right