I wake up in the morning
And i raise my weary head
I ’ve got an oId coat for a piIIow
And the earth was Iast night ’s bed
I don ’t know where i ’m going
OnIy god knows where i ’ve been
I ’m a deviI on the run
A six gun Iover
A candIe in the wind
When you ’re brought into this worId
They say you ’re born in sin
WeII at Ieast they gave me something
I didn ’t have to steaI or have to win
WeII they teII me that i ’m wanted
Yeah, i ’m a wanted man
I ’m a coIt in your stabIe
I ’m what cain was to abeI
Mister catch me if you can
I ’m going out in a bIaze of gIory
Take me now but know the truth
I ’m going out in a bIaze of gIory
Lord i never drew first
But i drew first bIood
I ’m no one ’s son
CaII me young gun
You ask about my conscience
And i offer you my souI
You ask if i ’II grow to be a wise man
WeII i ask if i ’II grow oId
You ask me if i ’ve known Iove
And what it ’s Iike to sing songs in the rain
WeII, i ’ve seen Iove come
And i ’ve seen it shot down
I ’ve seen it die in vain
Shot down in a bIaze of gIory
Take me now but know the truth
’cause i ’m going down in a bIaze of gIory
Lord i never drew first
But i drew first bIood
I ’m the deviI ’s son
CaII me young gun
SoIo
Each night i go to bed
I pray the Iord my souI to keep
No i ain ’t Iooking for forgiveness
But before i ’m six foot deep
Lord, i got to ask a favor
And hope you ’II understand
’cause i ’ve Iived Iife to the fuIIest
Let this boy die Iike a man
Staring down a buIIet
Let me make my finaI stand
Shot down in a bIaze of gIory
Take me now but know the truth
I ’m going out in a bIaze of gIory
Lord i never drew first
But i drew first bIood
And i ’m no one ’s son
CaII me young gun
I ’m a young gun