Billy The Kid

Hazell Dean · Other Songs - Hazell Dean

Strapped on my holster low across my hips,

Two Colt .45's with black plastic grips;

And I'd head west through our neighborhood,

And they'd say,

"Here comes young Billy and he's up to no good."

I rode a trail through the neighbor's backyard,

Shootin' the Bad Guys through my handlebars.

Known for my bravery both far and near,

Bein' late for supper was my only fear.



I miss Billy the Kid!

The times that he had!

The life that he lived!

I guess he must've got caught,

His innocence lost...

I wonder where he is?

I miss Billy the Kid!



These days I don't know whose side to be on;

There's such a thin line between Right and Wrong.

I live and learn, do the best I can,

But there's only so much you can do as a man.



I miss Billy the Kid!

The times that he had!

The life that he lived!

I guess he must've got caught,

His innocence lost...

Lord, I wonder where he is?

I miss Billy the Kid!

Billy The Kid - Hazell Dean

Hazell Dean's 'Billy The Kid' stands as a defining track from her early solo career, capturing the raw energy of 1980s English new wave and synth-pop. Released during a pivotal period for the artist, the song showcases her signature blend of melodic sensibility and driving rhythms that became hallmarks of her discography. As a key release in her catalogue, the recording reflects the era's fascination with Western themes reimagined through a modern electronic lens. The track remains a staple of her body of work, illustrating her ability to craft memorable hooks while maintaining a distinct, atmospheric production style that resonated with audiences across the UK and beyond.