Forgotton Son

My mama said I was a selfish child, the devil's bastard son

My daddy bailed when I was young, with any proof I had that she was wrong

Don't know if I was unwanted, but it seems that I'm not missed

I grew up the blackest sheep, truth is I kinda like it

When I grew older, I met a devil woman or two, well, maybe three

I could tell you tales of what I did and what was done to me

But I learned to shoot my guns and I learned to make ends meet

I walk a crooked path and it's no easy street

And I walk and I walk on, a long forgotten son

When I stand and I stand strong, a long forgotten son