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I've just seen E trouble: he's calling out your name tonite A Billy get your E guns You could walk away but I know you were born to fight A So Billy get your Eguns The bandileros are strung out in the promenade A Billy get your Eguns And the wind whispers softly that the devil's to blame A Billy get your E guns Billy get your B guns, there's A trouble blowing like a Ehurricane Billy get your B guns, that's the A price on your head For the E price of fame and it'll never B change... Billy get your guns EThere's a whiskey bottle empty sittin' on the bar A Billy get your E guns And some organ grinder singing about some sucker moving on A Billy get your E guns All the whores are hanging out waiting to get paid A Billy get your E guns From some Johnny on the spot who said, "Hey, keep the change baby" A Billy get your E guns Chorus They C#m christened you with whiskey And there's fire running E through your veins Well you're an A outlaw just the same And B every night a bullet wears your E name Chorus EI've seen hangman dancing 'neath the pale moonlight A Billy get your E guns And every stranger that you meet thinks it's his lucky night A Billy get your E guns I don't envy you, Billy, but I want to say A you better get your Eguns 'Cause every outlaw that's died will live to ride again E Billy get your guns