STRAPPED ON MY
HOLSTER LOW
ACROSS MY HIPS
WITH TWO COLT
FORTY-FIVE'S
WITH
WHITE PLASTIC GRIPS
THEN I'D HEAD WEST
THROUGH OUR
NEIGHBORHOOD
AND THEY'D SAY
HERE COMES
YOUNG BILLY
AND HE'S UP TO
NO GOOD
YEAH
4 BAR
BREAK
I RODE A TRAIL
THROUGH
THE NEIGHBOR'S
BACKYARD
SHOOTIN'
THE BAD GUYS
THROUGH
MY HANDLEBARS
KNOWN FOR
MY BRAVERY
BOTH FAR AND NEAR
AND BEIN' 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 HAVE
GOT CAUGHT
HIS INNOCENCE LOST
I WONDER WHERE HE IS
I MISS BILLY THE KID
4 BAR
BREAK
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 HAVE
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 HAVE
GOT CAUGHT
HIS INNOCENCE LOST
LORD I WONDER
WHERE HE IS
I MISS BILLY THE KID