Curtis Mayfield
Billy Jack
Just out of Monday
Run into a friend Down the street, down the street
Where I live Ah! Ah! Sad things begin
I could feel from within From the message
From the message
He had to give
'Bout a buddy of mine
Running out of time
His life's running out of time
Somebody past noon
Shot across the room And now the man no longer lives
Too bad about him
Too sad about him
Don't get me wrong
The man is gone But it's a wonder he lived this long
Up in the city they called him Boss Jack
But down home he was a alley cat Ah! didn't care nothing about being black
Letras de cancionesAh! Billy Jack
Can't be no fun
Can't be no fun
To be shot, shot with a hand gun Body sprawled out, you without a doubt
Running people out, there on the floor
Ah! Ah! Bad bloody bloody mess
Shot all up in his chest Shot all up in his chest One sided duel, gun and a fool
What a way to go
Up in the city they called him Boss Jack
But down home he was a alley cat Ah! Didn't care nothin' bout being Black
Ah, Ah, Billy Jack Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
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