Chris Ledoux - Billy The Kid Lyrics

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Billy the KidIn the southern part of Texas east and west of El Paso

Where the mighty Franklin Mountains guard the trail to Mexico.

There's a new made widow cryin and a hurse a-rollin slow

And I guess that Devils passed this way again.

There's a lathered sorrel stallion runnin through the Joshua Trees

A young man in the saddle with his coat tails in the breeze.

Got a six gun on his right hip and a rifle at his knee

And he's dealin in a game that he can't win.

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CHORUS

Poor Billy Bonney you're only twenty-one

Pat Garretts got your name on every bullet in his gun.

Each notch you carved on your six-guns got a bloody tale to tell

Well you're a mile ahead of Garrett and a step outside of hell.

Them fancy clothes you're wearin and the women in your bed

Cant take away the faces of the men that you left dead.

As you ride across the badlands with a price upon your head

Now that wheel or fortune starts to turn.Your reputations grown till it's the biggest in the land

And there aint a lot of people left who wanna call your hand.

And I guess you'll go down shootin just like all branded men

And when you shake hands with the Devil you get burned.

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