Whoa! Bad Billy Billy went drivin on a Saturday night Headed for trouble with a bottle of wine He took his pistol and his shotgun, ready for action Flyin higher than a rocket out of control He said I aint got money, I aint got fame But after tonight theyre gonna know my name Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild The kid goes wild Billy pulled up to Big Jims liquor store He pulled his pistol and demanded his pay They say he shot that man straight thru the head, no passion Now bad young Billys got the Law on his trail A cold blood murder for twenty and change The very next day the newspaper read Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild The kid goes wild, wild! Whoo! Bad Billy Ow! Billys on the run tonight Hes a nightmare Fire burnin in his eyes Bloods boiling hot Hell bent and out of control Hes out of control Oh, you fuckin cops! Youre never gonna get me! Youll never take me alive! Youre gonna pull that fuckin gun, youd better use it! Cuz Im not going down! And Im not going to jail! And Im not doing any fuckin time! This is my night! Im alive!!! Ow! Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild Angry and young, under the gun The kid goes wild Rebel alone, heart of a stone The kid goes wild
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