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Son Of A Gun The Vaselines Gun gun son of a gun, You are the only one,? And no one else can take my place. The sun shines in the bedroom when you play, And the raining always starts when you go away. Dum Dum The Vaselines I'm a real dum-dum, I'm a son of a gun, I was born to walk, but I wanted to walk, I'm a real dum-dum, I even left my mom, Cause I get on my knees, and I do what I please. Sex Sux (Amen) The Vaselines I was born up an original sin, Brought my two time in her slim virgin, Father, Son and the Holy Ghost, I'm the Sacred host, with the most. Let's Get Ugly The Vaselines "Time and again, I think to myself, Oh, watch me, One less gun shell, You are, You are, You are, ugly You are, You are, You are, ugly Oh, watch me, That's her alone, I've started to cry, I've started to Jesus Wants Me For A Sunbeam The Vaselines Jesus don't want me for a sunbeam 'Cause sunbeams are not made like me And don't expect me to cry For all the reasons you had to die Don't ever ask your love of me. No Hope The Vaselines I've lived my life on the edge of a knife, And I can't give it up. In the fast lane of misery and pain, And I can't give it up. I've had a good time on the weeds and the wine, And I can't give it up. John Jones Rudy Mills John Jones you son of a gun you're the son of a gun John Jones you son of a gun you son of a gun You take my woman you make me run You make my friends all laugh at me John Jones you son of a gun you're John Jones Madness John Jones, you son of a gun John Jones, you son of a gun You take my woman, you make me run You make my friends all laugh at me John Jones, you son of a gun John Jones, you son of a gun You call yourself Rory Rides Me Raw The Vaselines Galloping through the morning dew, There is only one thing that I want to do to you, And its true that I'm going to do it soon. Velvet Son Maximilian Hecker I came by to jingle in your armoury As you fought all the sounds in me At the time of escapades up in the mountains The sound of the bells embraced me I came by to tinkle in your garden As you taught all Granddaddy's Gun Blake Shelton It sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nails And it's worth a bunch of money but it damn sure ain't for sale The good Lord only knows all the stories it could tell Granddaddy's gun He bought it new Gun Uncle Tupelo if you find yourself standing at the end of your line looking for a piece of something maybe a piece of mind fed up, lost, and run down nowhere to hold on tired of, take your place at the end son we'll Son Of A Gun Black Oak Arkansas Some say I’m a no account Back where I come from I ain’t good for nothin’ Except just to run But all I got to say To the likes of them I’m tired of workin’ For the other man I want to see the world I want You Think You're A Man The Vaselines You think you're a man, You are only a boy. You think you're a man You are only a toy. You think you're a man But you just couldn't see You weren't man enough to satisfy me. Loaded Gun The Living End With a loaded gun, With a loaded gun, In our hands. We can end life. We can decide, The fate of a man. (Yeah!) Did you hear what happened, to that poor man, at the station tonight? SON OF A GUN Rico Nasty sleep on the racks Buss shit down, beat up the packs Don't let 'em put batteries up in your back Keep throwing dirt like I ain't seeing that Bleed that ho, make her put her on a pad Son of gun don't run The Day I Was A Horse The Vaselines They say the story, and I hope it don't bore ya, About they day I was a horse, He said I've been a mourning and a better be a coming, And he changed into a horse. Where'd he go? I don't know. Jambalaya (On The Bayou) Harry Connick Jr. Goodbye Joe me gotta go me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne sweetest one me oh my oh Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and file gumbo Oliver Twisted The Vaselines Once I had a friend called Oliver Twisted, Who used to think he was a brand and gifted, Stupendisly handsome, Beautifully smart, He had no heart. Teenage Superstars The Vaselines I'm a teenage Jesus superstar without a mighty cross to bear, And when mom complains about my hair, I say hey mom I just don't care. Son Of A Gun Bruce Dickinson to hate like him Oh kill for killing, live to die Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride into the setting sun Ride on you son of a gun, yeah Ride on you son of a gun, ride on, ride into the setting sun Monsterpussy The Vaselines Monsterpuss, monsterpuss, Meow, my monsterpuss, Monsterpuss, monsterpuss, Meow, my monsterpuss, I'm gonna skin it and wear it as a hat, On my head, everyday when it's dead. Bitch The Vaselines I'm a real bitch I'm a twisted witch I'll screw you around When you're feeling down I wander around with my nose in the air I bug all these losers, but I don't care They might think they're better than Gun. My Chemical Romance [x6] Well As soon as I get my gun I’ll point it out the window at the setting sun As soon as I get my gun I’ll tell you all about it when you fall in love As soon as I get my gun I’m gonna make a Dying For It The Vaselines She said to me, would you like to be, I got plenty of time,? It's gonna take some time. Ah I'm hanging out. I'm hanging out baby, I'm hanging out, Ah I'm hanging out. Dying For It (The Blues) The Vaselines She said to me, would you like to be, I got plenty of time, It's gonna take some time. Ah I'm hanging out. I'm hanging out baby, I'm hanging out, Ah I'm hanging out. JAMBALAYA Emmylou Harris JAMBALAYA Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have good fun on the bayou Jambalaya, Jambalaya (LP Version) Emmylou Harris Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have good fun on the bayou Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and-a Jambalaya (Remastered Album Version) Emmylou Harris Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have good fun on the bayou Jambalaya, a-crawfish pie and-a Machine Gun Slowdive See you walking and I know shes my friend, again Just the weight of the water drags me down, again Guess I\'ll think of the water its my friend, oh yea It\'s just the way that the water makes me feel