Billy the Kid — текст песни (billy dean)

Strapped on my holster low across my hips
Two Colt .45`s with white plastic grips
And I`d head west through our neighborhood
And they`d say `Here comes young Billy
And he`s up to no good`... yeah

I rode a trail through the neighbor`s back yard
Shooting the bad guys through my handlebars
Known for my bravery both far and near
Being late for supper was my only fear

I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had
The life that he lived
I guess he must`ve got caught
His innocence lost
I wonder where he is
I miss Billy the kid

These days I don`t know whose side to be on
There`s such a thin line between right and wrong
I live and learn, do the best I can
There`s only so much you can do as a man

I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had
The life that he lived
I guess he must`ve got caught
His innocence lost
Lord, I wonder where he is
I miss Billy the kid

I miss Billy the kid
The times that he had
The life that he lived
I guess he must`ve got caught
His innocence lost
Lord, I wonder where he is
I miss Billy the kid