Peter Wolf - Billy Bigtime lyrics

Billy Bigtime wore a Stetson Said his name was Lucky Willie And the streets were taking bets on Who would be the one to k** him Had to say it was amazing for a punk kid out of nowhere Didn't let no low blow faze him Billy Bigtime he struck lower Run (Run) Through the fire Everybody waiting for you to tire Run (Run) Through the fire There's always a faster gun for hire Billy Bitime smellin' flowers Had a Rolls and rolled with paisley Come in a joint after hours Thinkin' he was big as Jesus Have to say he was a comer And a p**n star's here to win In the cold in December They got dressed, went in swimmin' Run (Run) Through the fire Everybody waiting for you to tire Run (Run) Through the fire There's always a faster gun for hire Crossfire Billy Bigtime had to give up All his billion dollar mommas Billy found he couldn't live up To his billion dollar promise One day it quickly ended Found face down in a gutter Billy was shot down Shot down by his own brother Crossfire Run (Run) Through the fire Everybody waiting for you to tire Run (Run) Through the fire There's always a faster gun for hire