Bob Dylan - Billy 7 lyrics

Spend the night with some sweet señorita Into her dark hallway she will lead you In some lonesome shadow she might greet you Billy, you're so doggone far away from home They say that Pat Garrett's got your number Sleep with one eye open when you slumber Every little sound just might be thunder Thunder from the barrel of his gun Maybe you will find yourself tomorrow Drinking in some bar to hide your sorrow Spending the time that you borrow Figuring a way to get back home