Pat Green Me and Billy the kid Lyrics:
Me and Billy the Kid, we never got along. I didn't
like the way he cocked his hat and he wore his gun
all wrong. We had the same girlfriend and he never
forgot it. She had a qute little chiwawa 'till one
day he up and shot it. He road the hard country,
down the New Mexico line. He had a silver pocket
watch he never did wind. He crippled a piano
player for playin his favorite song. Yah Me and
Billy the Kid, we never got along.

Me and Billy the Kid, we never got along. I didn't
like the way he buckled his belt and wore his gun
all wrong. He was bad to the bone, all hopped up
on speed. I would'a left him alone if it weren't
for that sinorita, but he gave her silver and he
paid her hotle bills. It was knew that she loved
him she said she always will. Well I'd go and see
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her, whenever Billy was gone. Yah Me and Billy the
Kid, we never got along.

Yah Me and Billy the Kid, we never got along. I
didn't like the way he tied his shoes and he wore
his gun all wrong. One day I told Billy man I got
this foolproof scheme, we're gonna rob the Wells
fargo, she's bustin at the seams. Well I new that
I'd framed him but didn't feel bad, cause the way
that I was livin was drivin me mad. Billy went for
his gun, but his gun was on all wrong. Yah Me and
Billy the Kid, we never got along.

Yah Me and Billy the Kid, we never got along. I
sure liked the way he swayed in the wind when I
played his favorite song. And my girlfriend sings
harmony to La Cuca Ratcha. We sit and wind that
pocket watch and we pet her new chiwawa. Moved
into a hotle, got a room with a shower. I lie and
listen to that watch tick hour after hour. And
outside the wind, it's bolwin on so sound. Yah Me
and Billy the Kid, we never got along.
Lyrics: Me and Billy the kid, Pat Green [end]