Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Billy On The Boulevard, artist - First Call
Date of issue: 03.08.2009
Song language: English
Billy On The Boulevard |
Billy out on the boulevard |
Preaching salvation on fire and tar |
Some think he’s crazy |
Some just shake their heads |
But Billy keeps on preaching |
Yeah, Bill keeps on preaching |
Billy out in the rain again |
No one will know his suffering and pain |
They say he’s dying |
But inside he’s alive |
And Billy keeps on preaching |
Yeah, Billy keeps on preaching |
No one seems to know the days are numbered |
Some are going to sleep while others slumber |
And some will never rest at all |
And the waves of heat are rising |
And the steam escapes the street |
Southern California shade offers no relief |
But he’s pounding out the pavement |
With his leatherback in his hand |
Trying to make the people understand |
No one sees the fields are white to harvest |
The laborers too few to hit the target |
And some won’t even try at all |
And the waves of heat are rising |
And the steam escapes the street |
Southern California shade offers no relief |
But he’s pounding out the pavement |
With his leatherback in his hand |
Trying to make the people understand |
Billy out in the barren wind |
Feeling the last breath escaping within |
When he talks of dying |
He speaks of it firsthand |
But Billy keeps on preaching |
Yeah, Billy keeps on preaching to the end |