Madness - John Jones lyrics

[Madness - John Jones lyrics]

John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun

You take my woman, 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
Still you try to kill my hand

John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you son of a gun

And I don't like a man who
Tries to mess with me
And I don't like a man who
Tries to kill my hand

John Jones, you son of a gun
John Jones, you're the son of a gun

And I don't like a man who
Tries to mess with me
And I don't like a man who
Tries 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

The son of a gun

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