| Billy said he’s got it figured out again
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| Billy said he found a way out of the mess
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| Bill said the system was corrupt
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| Bill said the system was corrupt
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| Billy came from somewhere, Louisiana
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| Went around the world to mend a broken heart
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| Billy was living for the road…
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| Billy was living for the road…
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| Billy made love to a girl in Iowa
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| Met her in a bar in Des Moines
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| She was wearing a helmet signed by Elvis
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| That her mama got before the war
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| For her papa who never came home
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| So they sent a flag to her door
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| That she wears like a super hero
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| As she speeds up through the empty streets
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| That her daddy fought to keep so clean
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| From the monsters hiding over seas
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| From the monsters screaming on TV
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| Billy had a dream of flying aeroplanes
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| Cruising through the clouds above the rain
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| Billy didn’t want to drop no atom bomb
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| Billy just wanted to write a song
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| For a girl he met in Iowa
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| Billy never saw her face again
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| Billy never was the same again
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| And every time he sees another flag
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| Just remembers the story of her dad
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| And the helmet that he never had
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| Billy why you hiding behind the glass?
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| Billy why you running from the past? |