Son of a Gun

Red wine, sunshine, take time to taste the change of the seasons I wish I could feel, but I hear what you're saying You let time pass by and never stop to wonder why there's a reason And that this is all just a game that we're playing Hey, now, now look at me I'm a real big wheel spinnin' free So don't ask me ten times how it feels to be number one I'm just a son of a gun Big time, bigger places, in warm sunshine with smiling faces I climb so high, maybe as fast as you run I'm just a son of a gun Hard times, hate crimes, rewind to find just a bastion of hope That ceases to put our existence in question Big sky, we fly, we're high on atmospheric conditions Conditions we shall overcome as we're flying Hey now, now look at me I'm a real big wheel, spinnin' free So don't ask me ten times how it feels to be number one I'm just a son of a gun Big time, bigger places, in warm sunshine with smiling faces I climb so high, maybe as fast as you run I'm just a son of a gun Just a son of a gun Just a son of a gun Just a son of a gun I'm just a son of a gun Ooooh Hey now, now look at me (Son of a gun, son of a gun) I'm a real big wheel, spinnin' free (Son of a gun, son of a gun) So don't ask me ten times how it feels to be number one (Son of a gun, son of a gun) I'm just a son of a gun (Son of a gun, son of a gun) Big time, bigger places, in warm sunshine with smiling faces (Son of a gun, son of a gun) I climb so high, maybe as high as the sun (Son of a gun, son of a gun) I'm just a son of a gun (Son of a gun) Just a son of a gun Just a son of a gun Just a son of a gun Yeah, I'm just a son of a gun