I Feel Like Billy the Kid
I feel like Billy the Kid,
I broke the law, but can't remember what I did,
So I'm hiding in a hole in the wall,
There's so many laws,
I can't remember them all.
And there's a lawman on my trail,
He's going to have to kill me,
Cos I ain't going to jail,
Tell my Mama, I won't be coming home,
When you lay low, you got to lay low alone.
And I feel like Billy the Kid,
I broke the law, but can't remember what I did.
poem by Richard Jarboe
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