Son of a Gun
Wonderboom Lyrics


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Won't be long before you sing this song
To your own son
Listen to your father, I'm never wrong
I'm only human

Don't point that thing, better put it away
Before you hurt someone
Keep away from the pretty, the sex in the city
Or you'll burn, burn, burn, son

Oh, let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the sun, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

I remember the days when you use to praise
And look up to me
Nothing much has changed
The blood in your veins still belongs to me

Stand up for your name
Beware of false fame
Remain who you are
You are the son of a son, a son of a gun, you are
A superstar

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the sun, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Aim at the son, you are number one, you are a
Son of a gun

Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does
Trust no other, not even your mother
You know how she is
How she is




How she is
How she is

Overall Meaning

Wonderboom's "Son of a Gun" is a song that delves into the complex relationship between a father and his son as the father imparts life lessons and guidance to his offspring. The opening lines set the tone for the rest of the song, as the father warns his son that he will soon be singing the same song to his son. He then assures his son that he is only human and, therefore, fallible. It is a message of humility and recognition of one's limitations, which is an essential lesson that the father seeks to communicate to his child.


The second verse sees the father warning his son about the dangers of guns and encouraging him to steer clear of bad influences, such as the "sex in the city," which could lead him to a path of destruction. Despite the seeming violence that comes with handling a gun, the father insists on teaching his son how to use one before the world does. He adds that the son cannot even trust his mother, warning him of the inevitability of the wickedness of the world.


The last verse is a call to the son to uphold the family name and shun the lure of false fame. The father reinforces that his son is the son of a son and a son of a gun, a superstar, and directs him to aim at the sun because he is number one. Overall, the song reflects the father's desire to pass down his hard-earned lessons and wisdom to his son while highlighting the importance of humility, caution, and self-preservation in a dangerous world.


Line by Line Meaning

Won't be long before you sing this song To your own son
It won't be long before you share this wisdom with your own child.


Listen to your father, I'm never wrong I'm only human
I may not always be right, but my advice comes from a place of love and experience.


Don't point that thing, better put it away Before you hurt someone Keep away from the pretty, the sex in the city Or you'll burn, burn, burn, son
Weapons can be dangerous, so make sure you use them wisely. Stay away from temptation, or you'll get burned.


Oh, let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does Trust no other, not even your mother You know how she is Let me show you, son, how to use a gun before the world does Aim at the sun, you are number one, you are a Son of a gun
I want to teach you how to use a gun safely before anyone else does. Don't trust anyone else, even your own mother. Aim high and always be confident - you're a force to be reckoned with.


I remember the days when you use to praise And look up to me Nothing much has changed The blood in your veins still belongs to me
I remember when you idolized me, but even though you're grown up now, you're still my child.


Stand up for your name Beware of false fame Remain who you are You are the son of a son, a son of a gun, you are A superstar
Be proud of who you are and don't let fame change you. Remember that you're my child and a natural born leader.


How she is How she is How she is
Your mother has her own flaws and imperfections - just like everybody does.




Lyrics © DAVID GRESHAM MUSIC

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