Lenny Kravitz - Billy Jack Lyrics
Written by: curtis mayfieldJust out of mondayRun into a friendDown the street, down the streetWhere i liveAh! ah! sad things beginI could feel from withinFrom the message, from the messageHe had to give'bout a buddy of mineRunning out of timeSomebody past noon, shot across the roomAnd now the man no longer livesToo bad about himToo sad about himDon't get me wrong, the man is goneBut it's a wonder he lived this longUp in the city they called him boss jackBut down home he was a alley catAh! didn't care nothing about being blackOh! billy jackCan't be no fun (can't be no fun)To be shot, shot with a hand gunBody sprawled out, you without a doubtRunning people out, there on the floor, oh oh ohAh! ah! bad bloody bloody messShot all up in his chestOne sided duel, gun and a foolWhat a way to goUp in the city they called him boss jackBut down home he was a alley catAh! didn't care nothin' 'bout being blackAh, oh, billy jackAh! ah! ah! ah!
