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Mean Son of a Gun - Johnny Horton
I'm a guy that likes his funny
And when I fight you'd better run
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I'm going down in a middle of town
I'm going to shoot the first man down
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

My skin is hot as leather
I'm as tough as any man

When I have to shave myself
I use an old tin can
I wash my face in boiling wax
And scrub myself with gunny sacks
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I'm mean I'm mean I'm mean

I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I was raised on tiger's milk
I drink corn liquor and I smoke corn silk
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I chew up tin and I spit out nails
Sleep on snakes with ten foot tails
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I started feeling frisky
And I danced the other night

I fell so good
I took my gun and shot out every light
Now the Sheriff said get out off town
Take him six feet under ground
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I'm mean I'm mean I'm mean

I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I throwed my saddle on a grizzly bear
Then I crawled bare handed in his mountain lair
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I cut my hair on a chopping block
And when I chopped the mountains rocked
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I tangled with a wild cat
Just to proof that I was stout
Reached down his throat and grabbed his tail
Then turned him inside out

Where I was raised it's so darn tough
I had to leave it got so rough
I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun

I'm mean I'm mean I'm mean

I'm a mean mean mean son of a gun