My Old Man`s Got A Gun — текст песни (Olivia Newton-John)

(John Farrar)

Hey boy, I better warn you
To make your reservation
Your exit`s overdue
I can only promise he ain`t the soul to laugh
I`ve known him long enough to speak on his behalf

My old man`s got a gun
And he knows you`re a tricky one
He can`t fail to make you run
And I don`t need you
My old man`s got a wife
And she loves him and her life
Silver tongue could be his strife
And I don`t need you

Hey boy, don`t let him fool you
I`ll tell you something about him, gonna cool you
He`ll get you in a corner
And make you really crawl
You`ll never realize
A man could feel so small

My old man`s got a gun
And he knows you`re a tricky one
He can`t fail to make you run
And I don`t need you
My old man`s got a wife
And she loves him and her life
Silver tongue could be his strife
And I don`t need you

I don`t need you, I don`t need you
Hey boy, I better warn you
To make your reservation