John Jones
John Jones, the son of a gun (you're the son of a gun)
John Jones, the son of a gun
You take my woman
You make me run
You make my friends all laugh at me
John Jones, the son of a gun (you're the son of a gun)
John Jones, the son of a gun
You call yourself
A big, big man
Still you try to kill my hen
John Jones, the son of a gun
John Jones, the son of a gun
And I don't like a man
Who tries to mislead me
And I don't like a man
Who tries to kill my hen
John Jones, the son of a gun
John Jones, you're the son of a gun
And I don't like a man
Who tries to mislead me
And I don't like a man
Who tries to kill my hen
John Jones, the son of a gun (you're the son of a gun)
John Jones, you're son of a gun
John Jones, the son of a gun (you're the son of a gun)
John Jones, you're son of a gun
The son of a gun