Текст песни Steve-Shenker - Билли Кид -Быстрый Курок

Big hat, evil grin,
He has plundered, booze and sleeping.
A narrow footpath dusty boots
Hurry romantic wide roads
Billy the Kid - Quick Trigger.

At the turn -gudit tavern,
-plotnik Left and right -Bank.
Talking amicably 2 barrel
And throwing a bag of dough,
Billy the Kid spurred his horse.

Oh, my baby, rope in the sky:
Angry Sheriff doubled rate.
That's it will lay, coyotes howl,
Expects prey vulture.

Chasing stupid come finals
12 corpses in yellow rocks.
Sheriff last summed up:
Pat Garrett gently pulled the trigger
And Billy the Kid fell in the sand.

Many brave shooters & Co.
Got to Mexico.
Scorching sun, the rain was pouring ...
Beautiful cactus among the graves.

Time passed and after a year,
Bullet sheriff found.
Bullet fucking ...