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I'm Not In The Leftist Controlled Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame Because Of My Political Views, Primarily My Lifelong Militant Support Of The Nra, The Second Amendment, And My Belief That The Only Good Bad Guy Is A Dead Bad Guy.

I'm Such A Lucky Guy. I've Been Able To Make My Own Decisions For My Own Life For The Last Fifty Years...or Sixty ... Well Maybe Not Sixty. Even Though I Think I Was Making My Own Decisions At The Tender Age Of Eight.

On My First Bowhunt On The Property A Few Years Back, I Was On My Own For Twenty-two Days And Killed An Amazing Thirty-three Head Of Big Game. I'm Surprised I Even Came Home. I Was In Heaven.

My Worst Song Is Stimulating Beyond Words. My Best Songs Are Downright Scary.

God Knows America Would Be The Greatest Again If She Operated Like The Nugent Family. No Takers, No Whiners, No Gangsters, No Dopers, No Drunks, No Criminals, No Bloodsuckers, No Excuse Makers, No Crybabies, No Punks, No Obama Supporters.