Blond Bill Lyrics

Blond Bill is my name

Robbing you is my game

Never got caught by the law

The ladies know my fame

Riding my horse (Named Bull)

Filling my pockets 'till they're full

The gang and I ride

Over the Backcorner countryside

Sheriffs on my trail

I'm sure, they will fail

Got no time for prison bars

I'm never gonna go that way

Building my legend up

Other outlaws... I shut them up

You must have heard of me

Blond Bill, yeah that is me

Howlin' at the moon

Is what Blond Bill used to do

A sinner, back in the day

Now Bill is lying in a grave

The last saloon

I Should've evade

It's where I met Lawman Bob

And a challenge for a fast draw game

Shootin' it all up

Still I lost to Lawman Bob

And his fast draw shot

Now Bill is lying in a grave

Howlin' at the moon

Is what Blond Bill used to do

A sinner back in the day

Now Bill is lying in a grave

Howlin' at the moon

Is what Blond Bill used to do

A sinner back in the day

Now Bill is lying in a grave