WONDERboom - Son Of A Gun

Won't be long before you sing this song
To your own son
Listen to your father, I'm never wrong
I'm only human

Don't point that thing, better put it away
Before you hurt someone
Keep away from the pretty, the sex in the city
Or you'll burn, burn, burn, son

Oh, let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the sun, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

I remember the days when you use to praise
And look up to me
Nothing much has changed
The blood in your veins still belongs to me

Stand up for your name
Beware of false fame
Remain who you are
You are the son of a son, a son of a gun, you are
A superstar

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the sun, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the son, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
How she is
How she is
How she is

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Lyrics © DAVID GRESHAM MUSIC

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