Son of a Gun

Midnight called, they want their boss back And they want their dollars to stack The lights are low and heavy this time of night And they're just looking for one more good fight, but He cut town, cus he's got nothing left to lose He cut town, cus he's got nothing And he holsters his gun, as he rides to the sun He is leaving this place, so that evil may stray He's a hero to nobody but himself (He's a son of a gun) (He's a son of a gun) Mama? (yes son?) I wanna do what my daddy has done (No, no, no) I believe, that there's, a good man under those sleeves And in this far and wide I've got to find the ones that spilled blood on my name He cut town, cus he's got nothing left to lose He cut town, cus he's got nothing left to lose And he holsters his gun, as he rides to the sun With a fire inside, every cold night comes alive He's a hero to nobody but himself