Billy The Kid Lyrics - Billy Gilman - Billy Gilman

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 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