Billy the kid

From the time that Billy was a kid
There was evil in the things he did
His mama knew it
And I knew it too

I told her that he needed help
I tried to avoid this evil whelp
I had to find out
Something I could do

Billy’s teachers said he’s bad
In fact the worse kid that they had
They sent him home
And kicked him out of school

I told his mama, he can’t be mine
She blamed the Mogen David wine
we had when
we were on our honey moon

As he grew up, he wouldn’t change
He’d spend his time out on the range
doing things
we didn’t want to know

I told his ma, I’ve had enough
We can’t keep hiding from this stuff
the folks about
will run us out of town

It’s bad enough when I go for beer
The bartender serves me with a sneer
And the other’s look away
Or just look down

I know Billy has a dedication
To certain kinds of medication
But nothing ever helps
The way he acts

We can’t blame the Mogen David wine
I said Ma, I think it’s time
That Billy left
and that’s the facts

Mama cried, but knew the truth
He couldn’t live beneath our roof
Or we’d end up
in an early grave

One night I went and said to Billy
You may laugh, and think I’m silly
but, son you have a week
you have to go

Billy nodded and kept on eating
This was a short,  family meeting
He looked at me
and said real slow

Pa, I know you don’t love me
And ma as well, it’s plain to see
We ain’t the same
and I ain’t moving on

I didn’t argue, just got up
I couldn’t eat, I couldn’t sup
I had to end this
I had to get a gun

I knew I couldn’t take him down
But, I’d find someone around the town
someone who would
Rid me of my child

No one came to help us out
I even gave the lord a shout
Help us god
our kid is just too wild

A fellow came, in a week, ten days
His name was Pat, to change Bills ways
He said he’d help
tomorrow night

He faced down Billy at high noon
Bill, dropped like a lead balloon
His ma and I just knew
That this was right

Pat, said things will work out fine
It wasn’t Mogen David wine
that made Bill bad
It’s just the way of life

He rode off in the setting sun
He’d killed our boy with his six gun
with Billy gone
it’s just me and my wife

#the   #kid   #pat   #billy   #western   #garret
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2 thoughts on “Billy the kid

  1. glad you liked it. i have one i wrote, called the monster down the hall. one of my friends, cried at it, because of the horrific memories it brought out. not sure if i should post it here

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