Son of a Gun

When I'm feeling all alone Is when it feels right expressing my soul But then I look up and I see A sea of people looking dead on me Am I the prodigal son? Or just a son of a gun You got nowhere to run When it's a million to one Traveling to a foreign land Looking to find my baby again And all the people look at me Wondering why I'm feeling so free Am I the prodigal son? Or just a son of a gun You got nowhere to run When it's a million to one