Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Billy the bum lived by the thumb and sang of the hobo's delight

 He'd prove he could run twice as fast as the sun

 By losing his shadow at night

 Now he loved every girl in this curly headed world

 But no one will know it seems

 For two twisted legs and a childhood disease

 Left Billy just a bum in his dreams

Chorus

 And he was just a gentle boy, A real florescent light

 Cried pennies on Sunday morning, Laughs nickels on Saturday night

 And your bullets they can't harm him Nor your knives tear him apart

 Humiliation killed him God bless his little heart

 Now he lived all alone In a run down home

 Near the side of the old railroad track

 Where the trains used to run Carrying freight by the ton

 And blow the whistle as Billy'd wave back

 But the children around Billy's home town

 Seemed to have nothin' better to do

 Then run around his house With their tongues from their mouth

 And make fun of that cripped old fool

(Repeat chorus)

 Now some folks they wait And some folks they pray

 For Jesus to rise up again, But none of these folks

 In their holy cloaks Ever took Billy on as a friend

 For pity's a crime And it ain't worth a dime

 To a person who's really in need

 Just treat em the same As you would your own name

 Next time that your heart starts to bleed