Billy Gilman - Billy The Kid Racing down the highway Road s open wide A modern-day young gun On a steel horse ride Feeling like an outlaw I m Billy the kid Makin most of this moment Cause who knows when it will all end Always on the run And whatever comes I m stickin to my guns They still call me Billy the kid I m still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can t shoot down old Billy the kid Been told many times To get outta town I could walk away, baby But I was born to fight And I still believe The west can be won I ll keep chasing those sunsets With an angel riding shotgun Papers say I m dead But I ain t buried yet Still got bullets left They still call me Billy the kid I m still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can t shoot down old Billy the kid Feeling like an outlaw I m Billy the kid Makin most of this moment Cause who knows when it will all end They still call me Billy the kid I m still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can t shoot down old Billy the kid They still call me Billy the kid I m still wanted for what I did The price of fame is on my head Can t shoot down old Billy the kid编辑于2006/09/05更新