Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Son of a Gun, artist - OverTime. Date of issue: 12.12.2019
Song language: English
Son of a Gun |
| Four wheels on the pavement |
| Ain’t nowhere to run |
| Got a pocket full of money and a loaded gun |
| If I can make it to the hills, we can load it up |
| Take em all to Montana where we saddle up |
| Lookin silly like Billy makin a killin |
| He’s really into that backwoods and moonshine |
| His uncle Jimmy was jacked up and done time |
| But left it all to him, all the way to the last dime |
| His Daddy told me his son was lost and on the run |
| Told him I would go and get em for the winter come |
| Loaded up in the pickup with my shotgun |
| Cause Billy really ain’t the kind you wanna run up on |
| I seen him swervin like he’s gone up off the bourbon |
| With a pistol out the window and his back wheels burnin |
| Now that’s the verdict, prefer to get him the furthest from the furnace that is |
| burnin makin all his pain turnin |
| I’m always sleepin with one eye shut |
| Outlaws on the run gotta sleep in the truck |
| Now I got no friends and I need no luck |
| I’m a roughneck man, and a son of a gun |
| When I hit the road runnin |
| You’ll never see me comin |
| Hell yes son, I done done it |
| Ooooh I’m a son of a gun |
| Rockin and I’m rollin |
| Ain’t no tellin where I’m goin |
| Smooth with the words like an old river flowin |
| Lifes a big gamble I ain’t never ever fold it |
| Keep a pistol on my waist and you know it’s fully loaded |
| Aye |
| Drinkin and I’m drivin swervin all on the road |
| While I’m smokin and I’m rappin cause it’s all that I know |
| I got a helluva story and it need to be told |
| So every night on the mic I just give em my soul |
| And now we rollin rebels only down I65 |
| Now the sun a shinin bright it’s not a cloud in the sky |
| I got a full tank of gas and I’m ready to ride |
| With not a care in the world or a thought in my mind |
| I got my beard in the breeze and the wind on my knees |
| While I’m riding through the mountains and the creeks in the trees |
| Snake skins on my feet and a patch on my sleeve |
| Cause I’m proud to be alive in the land of the free |
| And I run it |
| Everything you’re doin, I’ve done done it |
| If you mess with one, we all comin |
| Stay locked and loaded and I’m gunnin |
| Now y’all runnin |
| Cause I’m comin |
| I’m always sleepin with one eye shut |
| Outlaws on the run gotta sleep in the truck |
| Now I got no friends and I need no luck |
| I’m a roughneck man, and a son of a gun |
| When I hit the road runnin |
| You’ll never see me comin |
| Hell yes son, I done done it |
| Ooooh I’m a son of a gun |
| I’m always sleepin with one eye shut |
| Outlaws on the run gotta sleep in the truck |
| Now I got no friends and I need no luck |
| I’m a roughneck man, and a son of a gun |
| When I hit the road runnin |
| You’ll never see me comin |
| Hell yes son, I done done it |
| Ooooh I’m a son of a gun |