Billy 4 at Berns
There's guns across the river about to pound you
Lawman on your trail like to surround you
Bounty hunters dancing all around you
Billy, they don't like you to be so free
Camping all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill the like to send you
Billy, don't you turn your back on me
There's mils inside the minds of crazy faces
Bullet holes and rifles in their cases
There is always one more notch and four more aces
Billy, and you're playin´ all alone
Playin´ all around with some sweet signorita
Into her dark chamber she will greet you
In the shadows of the maizes she will greet you
Billy, and you're going all alone
And they say ....? got verdict off your number
Sleep with one eye open, as you wander
Every little sound just might be thunder
Thunder from the barrel of his gun
There's always some stranger sneaking glances
Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances
Some old whore from San Pedro'll make advances
Advances on your spirit and your soul
Well the businessmen from Taos want you to go down
So they've hired mister Garrett, he'll force you to slow down
Billy, don't let it make you feel so low down
To be hunted by a man who once was your friend
So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
I'll be in Santa Fe about one
Billy, you've been running for so long
Gypsy queens will play your grand finale
Way down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe in La Rio Pecas valley
Billy, you're so far away from home
Billy, you're so far away from home
Billy, you're so far away from home
