| Song | Billy Get Your Guns |
| Artist | Jon Bon Jovi |
| Album | Blaze Of Glory |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:J.Bon Jovi Music:J.Bon Jovi | |
| I just seen trouble | |
| He's calling out your name tonite | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| I've seen 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 | |
| Chorus |
| Lyrics: J. Bon Jovi Music: J. Bon Jovi | |
| I just seen trouble | |
| He' s calling out your name tonite | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| I' ve seen 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 | |
| Chorus |
| Lyrics: J. Bon Jovi Music: J. Bon Jovi | |
| I just seen trouble | |
| He' s calling out your name tonite | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: | |
| 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| I' ve seen 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 | |
| Chorus |