Campin' out all night on the
veranda
Dealin' cards till dawn in
the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like
to send you
Billy don't you turn your
back on me.
Playin' around with some sweet
señorita
Into her dark hallway she
will lead you
Into the shadows of the mesa
she will greet you
Billy you're so far away from
home.
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