Billy The Kid (With Billy Dean) (3:09)

Billy The Kid (3:09)

Label Contact:
Chris Myers
chris@rbrentertainment.com

Media Contact:
media@rbrentertainment.com

Songwriters / PRO:
Billy Dean, BMI
Paul Nelson, BMI

Publishers / PRO:
EMI Blackwood Music Inc., BMI
Mike Curb Music, BMI
Music of Stage Three, BMI
Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp, BMI

ISRC: QZEU62310033

Lyrics

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

I rode a trail through the neighbor's back yard
Shooting the bad guys through my handlebars
Known for 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
Lord, 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