Billy Get Your Guns — текст песни (Bon Jovi)

I just seen trouble

Hes calling out your name tonite

Billy get your guns



You could walk away

But I know you were born to fight

So billy get your guns



The bandileros are strung out

In the promenade

Billy get your guns



Chorus



Billy get your guns

Theres trouble blowing like a hurricane

Billy get your guns

Thats the price on your head for the

Price of fame

And itll never change

Billy get your guns



Theres a whiskey bottle empty

Sittin on the bar

Billy get your guns

And some organ grinder singing

About some sucker moving on

Billy get your guns



All the whores are hanging out

Waiting to get paid

Billy get your guns

From some johnny on the spot

Who said hey keep the change baby



Billy get your guns

Theres trouble blowing like a hurricane

Billy get your guns

Thats the price on your head for the

Price of fame

And itll never change



They christened you with whiskey

And theres fire running through your veins

Well youre an outlaw just the same

And every night a bullet wears your name



Chorus



Ive seen hangman dancing

Beneath the pale moonlight

Billy get your guns

And every stranger that you meet

Thinks its his lucky night

Billy get your guns



I dont envy you billy

But I want to say

You better get your guns

cause every outlaw thats died

Will live to ride again

Billy get your guns



Billy get your guns

Theres trouble blowing like a hurricane

Billy get your guns

Thats the price on your head for the

Price of fame

And itll never change

Billy get your guns