Nine Pound Hammer - Billy Lost His Feet
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Billy lost his feet in the driver's seat in a fiery car crash
He was drinking drunk, he was high on skunk
and rockin' out to Johnny Cash
He's still alive trying to survive
In a world full of hate and fear
It gives me something to think about
When I drive around and drink my beer

He spends his time driving 95
His custom legs make him fit to drive
He likes to air guitar on the steering wheel
His favorite tune gives him a thrill
Poncherello shades and his cutoff shorts
He's a sight to see and kindly out of sorts
If you're driving slow you don't stand a chance
He'll pass you by without a second glance

Billy lost his feet in the driver's seat
Comorbidity and PTSD
With a cost so deep he could claim defeat
Billy lost his feet but he survives the heat

Billy's Texas blood runs through and through
Good enough for me good enough for you
His kind words will set your mind at ease
Cause you can't judge a man from below the knees

Billy lost his feet in the driver's seat
Comorbidity, PTSD
With a cost so deep he could claim defeat
Billy lost his feet but he survives the heat
Billy lost his feet but he survives the heat
Billy lost his feet but he survives the heat
Billy lost his feet but he survives the heat