Ballad Of Billy Jo McKay

	作词 : Mullins
	My name's billy jo mckay,
	I just turned 16 yesterday
	I'm gonna get the nerve one day
	To get outta here
	My ma passed on 3 years ago, they said
	It was cancer and it took her slow
	And ever since then i've been
	Sayin no to my daddy and my tears
	Now when you come down our road
	You gotta watch the bump
	Right there across from
	The garbage dump
	You can find me out back
	Jumpin on the trampoline
	And in the springtime
	We'll be skippin scholl
	We sneak off
	To the cantrell's swimming pool
	Man, you can't get much cooler
	Than me and my friend darlene
	Now my grandaddy1s hands are worn
	From 50 years of growin corn
	Back behind the house where
	I was born before he had to sell
	And my cousin eddie,
	He got shot in the walmart parkin lot
	Yeah this little town's changed a lot,
	He said it hurt like hell
	My name's billy jo mckay,
	It's a hot mississippi summer saturday
	Daddy's on the front porch
	With uncle dave drinkin dixie beer
	16 years of being bored
	My window's open, forget the door
	Hope there's some gas in the
	Old man's ford cause i'm outta here
	I'm outta here, i'm outta here
	Maybe i'll go down to biloxi
	Or maybe to new orleans
	Or maybe hotlanta

	zuò cí : Mullins
	My name' s billy jo mckay,
	I just turned 16 yesterday
	I' m gonna get the nerve one day
	To get outta here
	My ma passed on 3 years ago, they said
	It was cancer and it took her slow
	And ever since then i' ve been
	Sayin no to my daddy and my tears
	Now when you come down our road
	You gotta watch the bump
	Right there across from
	The garbage dump
	You can find me out back
	Jumpin on the trampoline
	And in the springtime
	We' ll be skippin scholl
	We sneak off
	To the cantrell' s swimming pool
	Man, you can' t get much cooler
	Than me and my friend darlene
	Now my grandaddy1s hands are worn
	From 50 years of growin corn
	Back behind the house where
	I was born before he had to sell
	And my cousin eddie,
	He got shot in the walmart parkin lot
	Yeah this little town' s changed a lot,
	He said it hurt like hell
	My name' s billy jo mckay,
	It' s a hot mississippi summer saturday
	Daddy' s on the front porch
	With uncle dave drinkin dixie beer
	16 years of being bored
	My window' s open, forget the door
	Hope there' s some gas in the
	Old man' s ford cause i' m outta here
	I' m outta here, i' m outta here
	Maybe i' ll go down to biloxi
	Or maybe to new orleans
	Or maybe hotlanta