The Kid Goes Wild Songtext / Lyric

Whoa!

Bad Billy



Billy went drivin' on a Saturday night

Headed for trouble with a bottle of wine

He took his pistol and his shotgun, ready for action

Flyin' higher than a rocket out of control



He said I ain't got money

I ain't got fame

But after tonight they're gonna know my name



Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!

The kid goes wild!



Billy pulled up to Big Jim's Liquor Store

Pulled his pistol and demanded his pay

They say he shot that man straight thru the head, no passion

Now bad young Billy's got the Law on his trail






A cold blood murder

For twenty and change

The very next day the newspaper read



Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!

The kid goes wild!

Wild!



Bad Billy



Billy's on the run tonight he's a nightmare

Fire burnin' in his eyes

Blood's boiling hot

Hell bent and out of control



He's out of control



"Oh, you fucken cops! You'll never gonna get me. You'll never take me alive! You

pull that fucken gun, you'd better use it! Cuz I'm not going down and I'm not going

to jail and I'm not doing any fucken time! This is my night! I'm alive!



Ow! Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!



Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!



Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!



Angry and young, under the gun

The kid goes wild!

Rebel alone, heart of a stone

The kid goes wild!