Artist: Billy Dean Tabbed By: Jared Nunnally "[email protected]" or "[email protected]" Verse 1: Strapped on my holster low across my hips Two Colt .45's with white plastic grips And I'd head west through our neighborhood And they'd say 'Here comes young Billy And he's up to no good'... yeah Verse 2: I rode a trail through the neighbor's back yard Shooting the bad guys through my handlebars Known for my bravery both far and near Being late for supper was my only fear Chorus: I miss Billy the kid The times that he had The life that he lived I guess he must've got caught His innocence lost I wonder where he is I miss Billy the kid Verse 3: These days I don't know whose side to be on There's such a thin line between right and wrong I live and learn, do the best I can There's only so much you can do as a man Chorus: I miss Billy the kid The times that he had The life that he lived I guess he must've got caught His innocence lost I wonder where he is I miss Billy the kid Repeat Chorus