Red wine, sunshine, take time to taste the change of the seasons I wish I could feel, but I hear what you're saying You let time pa** by and never stop to wonder why there's a reason And that this is all just a game that we're playing Hey, now look at me, I'm a real big wheel spinning free So don't ask me ten times how it feels to be number one I'm just a son of a gun Big time, bigger places, in warm sunshine with smiling faces I climb so high, maybe as fast as you run I'm just a son of a gun Hard times, hate crimes, rewind to find just a bastion of hope That ceases to put our existence in question Big sky, we fly, we're high on atmospheric conditions Conditions we shall overcome as we're flying Hey, now look at me, I'm a real big wheel spinning free So don't ask me ten times how it feels to be number one I'm just a son of a gun Big time, bigger places, in warm sunshine with smiling faces I climb so high, maybe as high as the sun I'm just a son of a gun