Chris Knight - Williams son

^DOne shot from the lawman's gun My ^Ffather paid for the ^Cthings he ^Ddone ^DMomma got old when she was 31 I ^Fwas born alone I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson ^DBack and forth to the foster home Till ^FI figured out I was better ^Coff al^Done ^DI hold my head high when I walk these streets Get ^Fsuspicious looks from the ^Cpeople I ^Dmeet

I’ll ^Dspit in your eye and stand my ground Just to ^Fkeep my head from ^Changin ^Ddown ^DAin’t gonna hide and I ain’t gonna run Hell ^Fya'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson

^DI know it ain’t right to feel this way But ^FI’m kinda glad my dad ^Cgot blown ^Daway ^DI know he grew up hard and he grew up mean But ^Fme and my sister was ^Cnot to ^Dblame

I’ll ^Dspit in your eye and stand my ground Just to ^Fkeep my head from ^Changin ^Ddown ^DAin’t gonna hide and I ain’t gonna run Hell ^Fya'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson

^DSome days I can see some hope I’ve ^Fnever been to jail and I ^Cdon’t do ^Ddope ^DBut every now and then I kneel and pray That ^Fthings’ll get better ^Cone of these ^Ddays

I’ll ^Dspit in your eye and stand my ground Just to ^Fkeep my head from ^Changin ^Ddown ^DAin’t gonna hide and I ain’t gonna run Hell ^Fya'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson ^FYa'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson

I’ll ^Dspit in your eye and stand my ground Just to ^Fkeep my head from ^Changin ^Ddown ^DAin’t gonna hide and I ain’t gonna run Hell ^Fya'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson ^FYa'll know me I’m ^CWilliam’s ^Dson