Daughter Of A Rifleman - Vargas & Lagola

You say that I’m a son of a gun

But you’re a daughter of a rifleman

If I’m poisonous so are you

There’s a reason why it all takes two

I know these streets like the back of my hand

And where I go they always understand

But your heart has a will of its own

Is there anybody out there who knows what I’m talking about?

Anybody out there who knows what I’m talking about?

Sometimes it’s hard to tell wrong from right

Why I get nervous of what’s in your eyes

They say this world was built for two

And when I look at you I know it’s true

And still you say I’m a son of a gun

But you’re a daughter of a rifleman

And this is how it will always be

They say the preacher he likes the cold

But he won’t teach you what you already know

There will always be sinners and saints

And though we try it all we’ll never change

Take a leap of faith, off we go

In this together ain’t no one man show

But your mind has a will of its own

Is there anybody out there who knows what I’m talking about?

Anybody out there who knows what I’m talking about?

Sometimes it’s hard to tell wrong from right

Why I get nervous of what’s in your eyes

They say this world was built for two

And when I look at you I know it’s true

And still you say I’m a son of a gun

But you’re a daughter of a rifleman

And this is how it will always be

It’s been a long time, a long time coming

It’s been a long time, a long time coming