Hazell Dean - Billy The Kid lyrics

Strapped on my holster low across my hips,

Two Colt .45's with black plastic grips;

And 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 backyard,

Shootin' the Bad Guys through my handlebars.

Known for my bravery both far and near,

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've got caught,

His innocence lost...

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,

But 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!