Jon Bon Jovi

I just seen trouble
Hes calling out your name tonite
Billy get your guns
You could walk away
But I know you were born to fight
So Billy get your guns
The bandileros are strung out
In the promenade
Billy get your guns
And the wind whispers softly
That the devils to blame
Billy get your guns
Billy get your guns
Theres trouble blowing like a hurricane
Billy get your guns
Thats the price on your head for the
Price of fame
And Ill never change
Billy get your guns
Theres a whiskey bottle empty
Sittin on the bar
Billy get your guns
And some organ grinder singingAbout some sucker moving on
Billy get your guns
All the whores are hanging out
Waiting to get paif
Billy get your guns
From some Johnny on the spot
Who said hey keep the change baby
Billy get your guns
Theres trouble blowing like a hurricane