Billy Get Your Guns - From "Young Guns II" Soundtrack

"Yoo-hoo, I'll make you famous
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 I just seen trouble, he's calling out your name tonight
 Billy get your guns
 You could walk away but I know you were born to fight
 So Billy get your guns
 The bandileros are strung out in the promenade
 Billy get your guns
 And the wind whispers softly that the devil's to blame
 Billy get your guns
 Billy get your guns
 There's trouble blowing like a hurricane
 Billy get your guns
 That's the price on your head for the price of fame
 And it'll never change
 Billy get your guns
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 There's a whiskey bottle empty sittin' on the bar
 Billy get your guns
 And some organ grinder singing about some sucker moving on
 Billy get your guns
 All the whores are hanging out waiting to get paid
 Billy get your guns
 From some Johnny on the spot who said hey keep the change baby
 Billy get your guns
 Billy get your guns
 There's trouble blowing like a hurricane
 Billy get your guns
 That's the price on your head for the price of fame
 And it'll never change
 No, Billy get your guns
 They christened you with whiskey
 And there's fire running through your veins
 Well you're an outlaw just the same
 And every night a bullet wears your name
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 Billy get your guns
 There's trouble blowing like a hurricane
 Billy get your guns
 That's the price on your head for the price of fame
 And it'll never change
 No, Billy get your guns
 I've seen a hangman dancing beneath the pale moonlight
 Billy get your guns
 And every stranger that you meet thinks it's his lucky night
 Billy get your guns
 I don't envy you Billy but I want to say
 You better get your guns
 'Cause every outlaw that's died will live to ride again
 Billy get your guns
 Billy get your guns
 There's trouble blowing like a hurricane
 Billy get your guns
 That's the price on your head for the price of fame
 And it'll never change
 Billy get your guns,
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 Billy get your guns
 Billy get your guns
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 Billy get your guns