…_…|..____________________, , ……/ `—___________—-_____|] …../_==o;;;;;;;;_______. …..), —.(_(__) / ….// (..) ), —-” …//___// ..//___…Billy The Kid In the southern part of Texas, east and west of El Paso Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico Theres a new-made widow crying and a hearse a-rollin slow I guess the devils passed this way again. Theres a lathered sorrel stallion running through the Joshua trees And a young man in the saddle with his coat tails in the breeze. Hes got a six gun on his right hip and a rifle at his knees And hes dealing in a game that he cant win. [Chorus:] Poor Billy Bonney, youre only 21, Pat Garretts got your name on every bullet in his gun. Every notch you carve on your six gun Has a bloody tale to tell. Youre a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell. Those fancy clothes youre wearin and the women in your bed Cant take away the traces of the men that youve left dead As you ride across the badlands with a price upon your head And now the Wheel of Fortune starts to turn. Your reputations grown til its the biggest in the land And there aint a lot of people left who want to call your hand And I guess youll go down shootin and like all branded men When you shake hands with the devil you get burned. [Chorus:] Poor Billy Bonney, youre only 21, Pat Garretts got your name on every bullet in his gun. Every notch you carve on your six gun Has a bloody tale to tell. Youre a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of Hell.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 04:46:00 +0000
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