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Billy, the bum lived by the
And of the hobo's delight
He'd prove he run
as fast as the sun
By his shadow at night
Now he loved every
In curly headed world
But no one will know it
For two twisted legs and a childhood
Billy just a bum in his dreams

And he was just a boy
A real florescent
pennies on Sunday morning
Laughs nickels on Saturday
And your bullets, they can't him
Nor your tear him apart
killed him
God bless his heart

Now he lived all alone in a run down
Near the side of the old track
Where the trains to run
freight by the ton
Blow the whistle as Billy'd wave
But the children around Billy's town
Seemed to have nothin' to do
Then run his house
With their from their mouth
Make fun of that crippled old

And he was a gentle boy
A real florescent
Cried on Sunday morning
Laughs on Saturday night
And your bullets, can't harm him
Nor your knives him apart
killed him
God bless his little

Now folks they wait and some folks they pray
For Jesus to up again
But none of these in their holy cloaks
Ever took Billy on as a
For a crime
And it ain't worth a
To a who's really in need
Just treat 'em the
As you would your own
Next time that your heart starts to

And he was just a boy
A real light
Cried pennies on morning
Laughs on Saturday night
And bullets, they can't harm him
Nor your knives tear him
Humiliation him
God bless his little