Billy Joel

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From a town known as Wheeling, West Virginia,
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                                rode a boy with a six gun in his hand       
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And his daring life of crime,  made him a legend in his time
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East and west of the Rio Grande

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Well, he started with a bank in Colorado,
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                            in the pocket of his vest, a Colt he hid        
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And his age and his size, took the teller by surprise
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And the word spread of Billy the Kid

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Well, he never traveled heavy, yes, he always rode alone
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And he soon put many older guns to shame
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And he never had a sweetheart, and he never had a home
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But the cowboy and the rancher knew his name

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Well, he robbed his way from Utah to Oklahoma,
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                         and the law just could not seem to track him down 
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And it served his legend well, for the folks, they'd love to tell
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'Bout when Billy the Kid came to town

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Well, one cold day a posse captured Billy, and the judge said, 
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                                             "String 'im up for what he did!" 
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And the cowboys and their kin, like the sea came pourin' in
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To watch the hangin',  of Billy the Kid

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Well, he never traveled heavy, yes, he always rode alone
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And he soon put many older guns to shame
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And he never had a sweetheart, but he finally found a home
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Underneath the boothill grave that bears his name

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From a town known as Oyster Bay, Long Island,
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                          rode a boy with a six-pack in his hand       
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And his daring life of crime, made him a legend in his time
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East and west of the Rio Grande