| I wake up in the morning | 
| And I raise my weary head | 
| I`ve got an old coat for a pillow | 
| And the earth was last night`s bed | 
| I don`t know where I`m going | 
| Only God knows where I`ve been | 
| I`m a devil on the run | 
| A six gun lover | 
| A candle in the wind | 
| When you`re brought into this world | 
| They say you`re born in sin | 
| Well at least they gave me something | 
| I didn`t have to steal or have to win | 
| Well they tell me that I`m wanted | 
| Yeah, I`m a wanted man | 
| I`m colt in your stable | 
| I`m what Cain was to Abel | 
| Mister catch me if you can | 
| I`m going down in a blaze of glory | 
| Take me now but know the truth | 
| I`m going out in a blaze of glory | 
| Lord I never drew first | 
| But I drew first blood | 
| I`m no one`s son | 
| Call me young gun | 
| You ask about my conscience | 
| And I offer you my soul | 
| You ask if I`ll grow to be a wise man | 
| Well I ask if I`ll grow old | 
| You ask me if I`ve known love | 
| And what it`s like to sing songs in the rain | 
| Well, I`ve seen love come | 
| And I`ve seen it show down | 
| I`ve seen it die in vain | 
| Shot down in a blaze of glory | 
| Take me now but know the truth | 
| `Cause I`m going down in a blaze of glory | 
| Lord I never drew first | 
| But I drew first blood | 
| I`m the devil`s son | 
| Call me young gun | 
| Each night I go to bedI pray the Lord my soul to keep | 
| No I ain`t looking for forgiveness | 
| But before I`m six foot deep | 
| Lord, I got to ask a favor | 
| And I hope you`ll understand | 
| `Cause I`ve lived life to the fullest | 
| Let this boy die like a man | 
| Staring down a bullet | 
| Let me make my final stand | 
| Shot down in a blaze of glory | 
| Take me now but know the truth | 
| I`m going down in a blaze of glory | 
| Lord I never drew first | 
| But I drew first blood | 
| and I`m no one`s son | 
| Call me young gun | 
| I`m a young gun |