Billy The Kid

at a poker game in bonito Young Henry became a man A bully called windy changed the young boys brand A shot was fired Its was billy that won out the devil came calling And billy the kid rode out Tell lies to the fire A war among wars Lincoln county was Kicking at the door where you up with widows or willing to fight garret and his men On a cold silver night Widows are weeping 21 dead A Pat on your back A gun at your head . Your life started turning A price on your head The Lincoln county sheriff Wanted you dead Billy ol Billy Gold for glory What will you add to your story tonight Don’t lose you way and get lost in the desert you might have to sleep with the devil tonight Billy ol Billy blazes of glory. The story you left us It cast a spell Did you run off Texas Maybe hide the bushes live in seclusion And grow out your hair The mark that you left is too high to see. A bandit or a boy. What will it be . The only cage that can hold you is the one in death. A man would get tired of the hand you were dealt. Did the wild and the west cast a spell that bound you. Dont worry bout the past or the history behind From Silver to Santa fe your guns told the story. And Your life and glory Have been frozen in time Billy ol Billy Gold for glory What will you add to your story tonight Don’t lose you way and get lost in the desert you might have to sleep With the devil tonight