Текст песни Iggy Pop - Billy Is A Runaway
Iggy Pop - Billy Is A Runaway слова песни
Billy was a Bird dogHe pulled up in a BonnevilleI went to see my managerHe usually handles these thingsBilly pulled his walletFull of hundred dollar billsTook me for a joyrideTalkin` `bout the stereoDrivin` in the left laneI`m thinkin` `bout my burialWe pulled into the liquor storeAnd he was underageAnd all he said to me wasPut your money away`Cause Billy is a runawayBilly`s got a FamilyGonna skin him aliveHis dope dealing sisterWants him to join the enterpriseI leave him at the motelThey can talk it all overHis sister`s got a baby nowAnd Billy hardly knows herWell I`m a friendly kind of guyAnd I had to have him overI gave him a drinkWhat do you thinkHis hands start shakin`His boots start quakin`Billy is a runaway (x4)Runaway (x3)His hands start shakin`His boots start quakin`Runaway babyBilly is a runaway (x2)