John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
You take my woman and 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 a big, big man
Yet, still you try to kill my hand
John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
I don't like a man who tries to belittle me
And I don't like a man who try to kill my hand
John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
I don't like a man who tries to belittle me
And I don't like a man who try to kill my hand
John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun
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