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Walking down an empty road |
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I saw a man in old grey clothes |
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A stranger |
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Passing by he smiled at me |
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But when I looked I realised the danger |
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For his eyes they looked so empty and cold |
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And something told me that I'm gonna be rolled |
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In my pocket only cents and dimes |
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But then for them he'd gladly kill me |
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Walking past and walking fast |
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I managed just to slip around a corner |
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Thought he'd hear my running feet |
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As I went pounding down the street |
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Like thunder |
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Well I've never heard my heart beat so fast |
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And I've never been so scared in the past |
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And I never ever realised |
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That this place could be evil to me |
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Billy Porter |
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You didn't tell me that I needed a gun |
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Billy Porter |
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When you wrote you said |
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That this place is fun |
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What have I done |
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Well I've never heard my heart beat so fast |
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And I've never been so scared in the past |
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And I never ever realised |
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That this place could be evil to me |
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Let me tell ya' |
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Now Billy's smart and Billy's tough |
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He's good to have |
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When the going's rough |
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He told me |
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"Don't go out on your own at night |
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For if you do you'll have to fight |
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Stay by me" |
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Now he's teaching me |
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Each and every day |
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And I think that in this place |
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I might stay |
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And I never, ever realised |
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What a roughneck I would turn out to be |
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Billy Porter |
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You never told me that I needed a gun |
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Billy Porter |
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When you wrote you said |
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That this place is fun |
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What can be done |
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Billy Porter |
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You never told me that I needed a gun |
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Billy Porter |
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When you wrote you said |
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That this place is fun |
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Billy Porter |
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You never told me that I'd be on the run |
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Billy Porter |
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What would father say if he saw his son |
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Billy Porter |
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You never told me that I needed a gun |
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Billy Porter |
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When you wrote you said |
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That this place is fun |
