Have you had enough, are you tough, are you broken? Hit me where it hurts, don't just curtsey and sulk I know I deserve every elegant word you're hurling at me
When I listen to your voice, squawking noise, I am thinking How to counter back with some nonsense and sting I see little rain drops of love forming under your eyelids as I push you too far
I know I'm a son of a gun Pissing you off just for fun You're overdramatic, I'm aerodynamic It's oh, so romantic That's why I'm a son of a gun
When we started out, there was doubt, there was caution But I wore you down with my slapstick and passion Tricks of the trade, I'm a lovable knave I'm a handful, it's true
All the itty bitty quirks used to work in my favor Now they tend to rot, tend to affect your behavior I'm still the same freakinomical pain But I love ya, and that will never change
I know I'm a son of a gun Pissing you off just for fun You're overdramatic, I'm aerodynamic It's oh, so romantic That's why I'm a son of a gun
You're overdramatic, I'm aerodynamic It's oh, so romantic Our hearts filled with panic If you're the titanic, I'll swim the Atlantic Addictions I can't kick To movies you don't pick, I hate those romance flicks That's why I'm the son of a gun