Billy Gilman "Billy the Kid" |
Racin' down the highway Road's open wide A modern-day young gun On a steel horse ride Feelin' like an outlaw I'm Billy the kid Makin' most of this moment �Cause who knows when it will all end. Always on the run And whatever comes I'm stickin' to my guns. They still call me Billy the kid I'm still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can't shoot down old Billy the kid. Been told many times To get outta town I could walk away, baby But I was born to fight And I still believe The west can be won I'll keep chasing those sunsets With an angel riding shotgun. Papers say I'm dead But I ain't buried yet Still got bullets left. They still call me Billy the kid I'm still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can't shoot down old Billy the kid. Feelin' like an outlaw I'm Billy the kid Makin' most of this moment �Cause who knows when it will all end, all end, all end. They still call me Billy the kid, that's right I'm still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can't shoot down old Billy the kid. They still call me Billy the kid And I'm still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can't shoot down old Billy the kid... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |