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Lyricist: Madness
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) (Have a good time, anyway) (You didn't do it a lot, but talking)
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