Chords for Son Of A Gun

_ _ [G] _ [Bb] _ [G] _ [Bb] _ _
If you want, _ [C] I'll sell [Bb] you a white _ [C] starry.
The man who's at [Bb] Lagerhead's in [C] his past [Bb] all the time.
[C] He's a loud man living [Bb] in Pagatari.
[C] All he's doing is roofing [Bb] hotels [C] and scooping [Bb] up lots of [C] wine.
That was one soft boy of a life.
[F] [Bb] Wrapped up on a knife.
[F] He tucked his [C] shirt [Bb] up everywhere [F] but [Bb] he never [C] took a wife.
He was born to live like [Bb] a mercenary.
[C] Well, personally I [Bb] think that's [C] fine if [Bb] you're in the right mind.
He was big by the [C] [Bb] 20th century.
[C] Now he's doing time in the [Bb] back of his [C] mind.
You [Bb] can't hurt him [C] outside.
You better run, rabbit, run.
[F] [Bb] Run into the sun.
[F] Kick your [C] heels in the [Bb] killer [F] feels.
[Bb] Run, [C] rabbit, run.
Your song's gone.
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ [F] _ He [C] was born to live like a [Bb] mercenary.
[C] Well, personally I think [Bb] that's [C] fine if you're [F] in the right mind. _