Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Billy the bum lived by the thumb and sang of the hobo's delight

He'd prove he could run twice as fast as the sun

By losing his shadow at night

Now he loved every girl in this curly headed world

But no one will know it seems

For two twisted legs and a childhood disease

Left Billy just a bum in his dreams

Chorus

And he was just a gentle boy, A real florescent light

Cried pennies on Sunday morning, Laughs nickels on Saturday night

And your bullets they can't harm him Nor your knives tear him apart

Humiliation killed him God bless his little heart

Now he lived all alone In a run down home

Near the side of the old railroad track

Where the trains used to run Carrying freight by the ton

And blow the whistle as Billy'd wave back

But the children around Billy's home town

Seemed to have nothin' better to do

Then run around his house With their tongues from their mouth

And make fun of that cripped old fool

(Repeat chorus)

Now some folks they wait And some folks they pray

For Jesus to rise up again, But none of these folks

In their holy cloaks Ever took Billy on as a friend

For pity's a crime And it ain't worth a dime

To a person who's really in need

Just treat em the same As you would your own name

Next time that your heart starts to bleed