Son of a Gun

Son of a gun
 Son of a gun
 Son of a gun
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 There's a boy in the world
 Who don't follow the crowd
 Doesn't do what he's told to
 That's why he's allowed to
 Stay sharp as a diamond
 As sharp as a diamond
 If you are lucky
 You might be the one
 Gets to ride with the outlaw
 You think that are done
 By respectable people
 Respectable people
 But heaven knows
 He isn't what he should be
 The description fits
 I just think he could be
 A son of a gun
 Ever tried a silver bullet in your ear before
 A son of a gun
 He's got something that you've never ever, ever, ever tried before
 Son of a gun
 What he wants he will take
 And he'll take what is best
 Life's much too short
 To leave time for the rest
 That's the law of the jungle
 The law of the jungle
 But heaven knows
 He isn't what he should be
 The description fits
 I just think he could be
 A son of a gun
 Ever tried a silver bullet in your ear before
 A son of a gun
 He's got something that you've never ever, ever, ever tried before
 Son of a gun
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 But heaven knows
 He isn't what he should be
 The description fits
 I just think he could be
 A son of a gun
 Ever tried a silver bullet in your ear before
 Son of a gun
 He's got something that you've never ever, ever, ever tried before
 A son of a gun
 Ever tried a silver bullet in your ear before
 Son of a gun
 He's got something that you've never ever, ever, ever tried before
 Son of a gun