Song | Billy the Kid |
Artist | Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers |
Album | Echo |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Well I heard you in the back room | |
Your friends had a laugh on me | |
Passed my name through the cantina | |
Yeah, your face was hard to read | |
Something in your demeanor | |
Should've given you away | |
But I was desperate for a friend | |
I was gettin' used to makin' mistakes | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
I remember you my baby | |
I remember you so well | |
And your house out in the suburbs | |
You had your wishing well | |
They say be careful who you believe | |
Be careful who you trust | |
Did you smile when you pulled the trigger | |
That dropped me in the dust | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
AlrightWell, you caught me in the bedroom | |
Cotton fever in a sweat | |
I was fighting for recovery | |
But I wasn’t givin' up yet | |
You offered no assistance | |
Yeah, you looked at me and you lied | |
Yeah, oh it really stunned me | |
When you went to the other side | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Yeah, I got up again |
Well I heard you in the back room | |
Your friends had a laugh on me | |
Passed my name through the cantina | |
Yeah, your face was hard to read | |
Something in your demeanor | |
Should' ve given you away | |
But I was desperate for a friend | |
I was gettin' used to makin' mistakes | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
I remember you my baby | |
I remember you so well | |
And your house out in the suburbs | |
You had your wishing well | |
They say be careful who you believe | |
Be careful who you trust | |
Did you smile when you pulled the trigger | |
That dropped me in the dust | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
AlrightWell, you caught me in the bedroom | |
Cotton fever in a sweat | |
I was fighting for recovery | |
But I wasn' t givin' up yet | |
You offered no assistance | |
Yeah, you looked at me and you lied | |
Yeah, oh it really stunned me | |
When you went to the other side | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Yeah, I got up again |
Well I heard you in the back room | |
Your friends had a laugh on me | |
Passed my name through the cantina | |
Yeah, your face was hard to read | |
Something in your demeanor | |
Should' ve given you away | |
But I was desperate for a friend | |
I was gettin' used to makin' mistakes | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
I remember you my baby | |
I remember you so well | |
And your house out in the suburbs | |
You had your wishing well | |
They say be careful who you believe | |
Be careful who you trust | |
Did you smile when you pulled the trigger | |
That dropped me in the dust | |
Well I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Yeah, but | |
I got up again | |
AlrightWell, you caught me in the bedroom | |
Cotton fever in a sweat | |
I was fighting for recovery | |
But I wasn' t givin' up yet | |
You offered no assistance | |
Yeah, you looked at me and you lied | |
Yeah, oh it really stunned me | |
When you went to the other side | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidYeah, I went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Oh, but I got up again | |
I went down hard | |
Like Billy the | |
KidI went down hard | |
Yeah, I got up again |