Son Of A Gun (I Betcha Think This Song Is About You) Songtext / Lyric

Ha, ha, hoo, hoo

Thought you'd get the money, too

Greedy motherfuckers

Try to have the cake and eat it, too



You're such a romantic hero

The way you dress and look yourself over

It's no wonder you would ponder that image

Of your greedy self in the mirror



Sharp shooter into breakin' hearts

A baby jiggalo, a sex pistol

Hollerin' at everything that walks

No substance, just small talk

Know why you're feelin' on that girl's behind

You got a sleazy, one track mind

Workin' your work until you find

Who's goin' home with you tonight






Oh, who you gonna give it to, who you gonna steal it from?

Who's your next victim?

Oh, who you gonna lie to, who you gonna cheat on?

Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, what you gonna tell her after she discovers

You don't really love her?

Oh, it's gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down

Gun slugger shoot †em up



I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

Don't you, don't you, don't you?



Ha, ha, hoo, hoo

Thought you'd get the money, too

Greedy motherfuckers

Try to have the cake and eat it too



You tell 'em, Carly

Clouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffee



Ha, ha, hoo, hoo

Thought you'd get the money, too

Greedy motherfuckers

Try to have the cake and eat it, too



Sweatin' me but I'm not you're type

You think you irk me and you're so right

I'd rather keep the trash and throw you out

Stupid bitch in my beach house

No, I ain't gonna go and act a fool

And be the lead story, on the nigga news

Not me, sucker, I'd never be your lover

I'd rather make you suffer, you stupid mother fucker



Oh, who you gonna give it to, who you gonna steal it from?

Who's your next victim?

Oh, who you gonna lie to, who you gonna cheat on?

Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, what you gonna tell her after she discovers

You don't really love her?

Oh, it's gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down

Gun slugger shoot †em up



I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

Don't you, don't you, don't you?



Ha, ha, hoo, hoo

Thought you'd get the money too

Greedy motherfuckers

Try to have the cake and eat it too



You tell 'em, Carly

Clouds of various shapes and sizes

Most guys like to evaluate their prizes

We come with so many different tricks

The Apricot scarf was worn by Nick

Nothing in the words refer to Nick



Got a chip upon your shoulder, I just knocked it off

Show me what you're gonna do, I ain't †bout to run

You have just run out of ammunition

Shootin' blanks now, you son of a gun



Oh, Who you gonna give it to, who you gonna steal it from?

Who's your next victim?

Oh, Who you gonna lie to, who you gonna cheat on?

Who you gonna leave alone?

Oh, What you gonna tell her after she discovers

You don't really love her?

Oh, It's gonna be a show down, knock down, drag down

Gun slugger shoot †em up



I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you



I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

Don't you, don't you, don't you



I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

I betcha think this song is about you

Don't you, don't you, don't you

Oh God, go on



Janet and me, thick as thieves, never met Jet but I'll venture a bet

There's a common threat to our common dream

And if it wasn't for that damned cream there'd be no

Clouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffee



Who do you think you are, Rambo

Or a Cumulonimbus Cavulotus or a Cirrus or an Alto stratus?

Somebody to make somebody like me proud

In the encyclopedia of clouds, no, no, no, no



It's not what you say, it's what you do

You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you

Probably think this song is about you

Yeah, you probably think this song is about you

Is about you, is about you

You probably think this song is about you