WILD HORSES - Son Of A Gun

I don't know how to tell you right
Like a son of a gun in the middle of the night
My daddy died young so I stomp my feet
Just to drown out the sound of him beating me

It's one more night
To the afterlife
And it's three AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again

The houses burn and the children run
Better come out now your time has come
Reckoning waits for no man's grave
Like a shot rang out on the window pane

It's one more night
To the afterlife
And it's three AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again

I'm left running out on my own
There's a thousand marked roads no direction home
If I die in my sleep
I pray to the Lord for my soul to keep

It's one more night
To the afterlife
And it's three AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again

It's one more night
To the afterlife
And it's three AM
I'm staring down the barrel of a gun again

Written by:
Ariana LaPlant, Jed LaPlant

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