Billys Bones

Intro Melody (2x):
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Billy ran around with the rare old 
crew
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And he knew an Arsenal from 
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Tottenham blue
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We'd be a darn sight better off 
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if we knew
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Where Billy's bones are resting now

Billy saw a copper and he hit him in
 the knee
And he took him down from six foot 
to five foot three
Then he hit him fair and square in 
the do-re-mi
That copper won't be having any 
family

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Hey Billy son where are you now, 
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don't you know that we need you now
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With aratata and the old kow-tow 
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where are Billy's bones resting now


Billy went away with the 
peace-keeping force
'Cause he liked a bloody good fight 
of course
Went away in an old khaki van to the
 banks of the river Jordan
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Billy saw the Arabs and he had 'em 
on the run
When he got 'em in the range of his 
sub-machine gun
Then he had the Israelis in his 
sights, went a ra-ta-ta
And they ran like Shiites

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

Intro Melody (2x)

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

One night Billy had a rare old time,
Laughing and singing on the Lebanon 
line
Came back to camp not looking too 
pretty
Never even got to see the Holy City

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Now Billy's out there in the desert 
sun
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And his mother cries when the 
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morning comes
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And there's mothers crying all 
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over this world

For their poor dead darling boys and
 girls

Hey Billy son where are you now
Don't you know that we need you now
With a ra-ta-ta and the old kow-tow
Where are Billy's bones resting now

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Have a Billy holiday
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Born on a Monday
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Married on a Tuesday
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Drunk on a Wednesday
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Got plugged on a Thursday
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Sick on a Friday
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Died on a Saturday
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Buried on a Sunday