Billy Dean - Billy The Kid Lyrics
Strapped on my holster low across my hipsTwo Colt .45's with white plastic gripsAnd I'd head west through our neighborhoodAnd they'd say 'Here comes young BillyAnd he's up to no good'... yeahI rode a trail through the neighbor's back yardShooting the bad guys through my handlebarsKnown for my bravery both far and nearBeing late for supper was my only fearI miss Billy the kidThe times that he hadThe life that he livedI guess he must've got caughtHis innocence lostI wonder where he isI miss Billy the kidThese days I don't know whose side to be onThere's such a thin line between right and wrongI live and learn, do the best I canThere's only so much you can do as a manI miss Billy the kidThe times that he hadThe life that he livedI guess he must've got caughtHis innocence lostLord, I wonder where he isI miss Billy the kidI miss Billy the kidThe times that he hadThe life that he livedI guess he must've got caughtHis innocence lostLord, I wonder where he isI miss Billy the kid
