I've got no friction, got no fire, no wind I've got no future, only the past I'm just an hour, one of dead or alive They call me with the best Bad reputation, everywhere I go It's Arizona, Texas too Hand-tied nerves, just a-running in your trail Try to put you under the trail Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun I've done many bad things, now I've got to run Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun A lonely heart, another piece of sun It's around the midnight, I see the fields of black I crawl alone, alone in the dark I got wanted, by a range of scars But I've got to keep moving on Oh, I've been thirsty, three days and nights No water, no food to eat I lost my hope, I got criminal fear Oh Lord, I hurt this burning here Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun I've done many bad things, now I've got to run Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun A lonely heart, another piece of sun Instrumental It's around the midnight, I see the fields of black I crawl alone, alone in the dark I got no future, only the past The story of windy death Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun I've done many bad things, now I've got to run Forgive me mama, I've become the son of a gun A lonely heart, another piece of sun Forgive me mama