Banjo Lyrics

I heard a knock knock knocking on my door this morning

Big bad Billy said I better bow down, before the day is done

I told him when tomorrow comes, I will be standing tall

I guess you will have to take me to the jailhouse

I guess you will have to give me my phone call

It's a long way home for this poor boy, anyway

And your sword it don't really touch as much as you think it does

You can try to shoot the sky down, with your shotgun

You can try try try, try me all you want, but you wont touch freedom

Because my love, is bulletproof

Yes my love, don't cost a thing

My love will let you work on it, when its working on you

There aint a whole lot you can do

Bluebird fly high