Son of a Gun — текст песни

Some of us go our ways

Others don’t go far

All along look for something else

And do you remember what you did?

Something

You don’t know how it feels baby

Son of a gun

Darling he’s wearing me down

Oh he’s wearing me down

Well overgrown but was the only one

Before you know it you’re everyone else

Something

You don’t know how it feels baby

What are we doing?

We’re disappearing

God get me out of this town

Son of a gun

Son of a gun

(Oooh)

What are we doing?

We’re disappearing

God get me out of this town

There’s something out there

Made up of somewhere

Don’t leave me off where I’ll never be found

Get me out of this town

Son of a gun