Billy 4
Bob Dylan Lyrics


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There's guns across the river about to pound you
There's a lawman on your trail like to surround you
Bounty hunters are dancing all around you
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.

Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill the like to send you
Billy, don't you turn your back on me.

There's mills inside the minds of crazy faces
Bullet holes and rifles in their cases
There is always one more notch in four more aces
Billy, and you're playing all alone.

Playing around with some sweet signorita
Into her dark chamber she will greet you
In the shadows of the maizes she will lead you
Billy, and you're going all alone.

They say that Pat Garrett's got your number
So sleep with one eye open, when you wander
Every little sound just might be thunder
Thunder from the barrel of his gun.

There's always another stranger sneaking glances
Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances
Some old whore from San Pedro'll make advances
Advances on your spirit and your soul.

The businessmen from Taos want you to go down
So they've hired mister Garrett, he'll force you to slow down
Billy, don't let it make you feel so low down
To be hunted by the man who was your friend.

So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
I'll be in Santa Fe about one
Billy, you've been running for so long.

Gypsy queens will play your grand finale
Way down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe in La Rio Pecas valley




Billy, you're so far away from home
Billy, you're so far away from home

Overall Meaning

The song "Billy 4" by Bob Dylan is a reflective song that talks about the complicated life of Billy. The lyrics are metaphorical and poetic, and they capture the essence of Billy's life like no other.


The first verse of the song sets the tone for the rest of it. It talks about the difficult position that Billy is in, surrounded by lawmen and bounty hunters who are after him, ready to shoot him at any given moment. Billy is a free spirit who doesn't conform to the norms and is therefore always on the run.


The second verse is a reminiscing of the times spent with Billy, walking around the veranda, and wandering the streets. The song also talks about the dark side of Billy's life where he gets involved with women who he can't trust, and he finds himself in a chamber with a lady from time to time. The lyrics suggest that Billy is untrustworthy and cannot keep any friends for long.


The third verse of the song reflects the fear that Billy has of being hunted down by his old friend, Pat Garrett. The song talks about the paranoia that is set in Billy's mind, and he knows that he is always vulnerable to an attack. This verse also talks about the strangers who are always trying to harm Billy and the advances on his spirit, which suggests that he is fighting various internal battles.


The fourth verse is a tender expression of love, where the singer asks Billy to hold onto his woman, and he reminds him of the time when he shot a woman in El Paso. The verse ends with the singer telling Billy that he will be in Santa Fe, waiting for him, a message that suggests that the singer is someone who cares for Billy and is rooting for him.


The last verse of the song is a somber reflection, where the singer says that Billy's grand finale will be played by gypsy queens in some faraway alley. The song ends with a thought that Billy is far away from home and the sense of nostalgia and sadness that comes with it.


Line by Line Meaning

There's guns across the river about to pound you
Your enemies are near and ready to attack you


There's a lawman on your trail like to surround you
A law enforcement officer is after you, with the intention of capturing you


Bounty hunters are dancing all around you
People are searching for you, with the intent of collecting on a reward


Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Your adversaries don't like that you live your life by your own rules


Camping out all night on the veranda
You're spending the night outside, perhaps in hiding


Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
You're walking around in a residential area


Up to Boot Hill they like to send you
Your enemies want to see you dead and buried in Boot Hill


Billy, don't you turn your back on me.
Don't forget about me, and the help I've given you


There's mills inside the minds of crazy faces
Some people have minds tormented by madness


Bullet holes and rifles in their cases
These people are armed and dangerous


There is always one more notch in four more aces
Your enemies have more tricks up their sleeves, and more people to help them


Billy, and you're playing all alone.
You're fighting this battle solo


Playing around with some sweet signorita
You're spending time with a girl


Into her dark chamber she will greet you
She's leading you into her bedroom


In the shadows of the maize she will lead you
She's leading you through a corn field


Billy, and you're going all alone.
You're going into this situation solo


They say that Pat Garrett's got your number
Rumor has it that Pat Garrett knows how to find you


So sleep with one eye open, when you wander
Be cautious when you're out and about


Every little sound just might be thunder
Every sound could be a gunshot


Thunder from the barrel of his gun.
Loud noise from gunshots


There's always another stranger sneaking glances
There are always people watching you, with potentially ill intent


Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances
Someone foolish and willing to act recklessly is nearby


Some old whore from San Pedro'll make advances
An old prostitute from San Pedro may proposition you


Advances on your spirit and your soul.
She's trying to seduce you and sway your beliefs


The businessmen from Taos want you to go down
A group of businessmen from Taos want you to fail


So they've hired mister Garrett, he'll force you to slow down
They hired Pat Garrett to stop you from succeeding


Billy, don't let it make you feel so low down
Don't let their efforts to stop you affect your self-esteem


To be hunted by the man who was your friend.
It's hard to be hunted by someone who used to be your friend


So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Hold onto your significant other, if you have one


Remember in El Paso once you shot one
Remember that you killed someone in El Paso


I'll be in Santa Fe about one
I'll be in Santa Fe around 1AM


Billy, you've been running for so long.
You've been on the run for a long time


Gypsy queens will play your grand finale
Gypsy women will be there when it all ends


Way down in some Tularosa alley
It will end in an alleyway in Tularosa


Maybe in La Rio Pecas valley
Or maybe it will be in the Rio Pecos valley


Billy, you're so far away from home
You're very far from home, both geographically and emotionally


Billy, you're so far away from home
You're very far from home, both geographically and emotionally




Lyrics © BOB DYLAN MUSIC CO
Written by: BOB DYLAN

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@johansterk354

Finally on Youtube, one of Bob's lesser known masterpieces!! The lyrics ...

There's guns across the river about to pound you
There's a lawman on your trail like to surround you
Bounty hunters are dancing all around you
Billy, they don't like you to be so free

Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send you
Billy, don't you turn your back on me

There's mills inside the minds of crazy faces
Bullet holes and rifles in their cases
There is always one more notch in four more aces
Billy, and you're playing all alone

Playing around with some sweet senorita
Into her dark chamber she will greet you
In the shadows of the maizes she will lead you
Billy, and you're going all alone

They say that Pat Garrett's got your number
So sleep with one eye open, when you wander
Every little sound just might be thunder
Thunder from the barrel of his gun

There's always another stranger sneaking glances
Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances
Some old whore from San Pedro'll make advances
Advances on your spirit and your soul

The businessmen from Taos want you to go down
So they've hired mister Garrett, he'll force you to slow down
Billy, don't let it make you feel so low down
To be hunted by the man who was your friend

So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
or up in Santa Fe you bought one
Billy, you've been running for so long

Gypsy queens will play your grand finale
Way down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe in La Rio Pecas valley
Billy, you're so far away from home
Billy, you're so far away from home



@LucioRozendo

Billy

Há armas do outro lado do rio prestes a bater em você
Há um homem da lei em seu encalço que gostaria de cercá-lo
Caçadores de recompensa estão dançando ao seu redor
Billy, eles não gostam que você seja tão livre

Acampar a noite toda na varanda
Andando pelas ruas da fazenda
Até Boot Hill eles gostariam de enviar você
Billy, não vire as costas para mim

Há moinhos dentro das mentes de rostos loucos
Buracos de bala e rifles em seus estojos
Há sempre mais um entalhe em mais quatro ases
Billy, e você está jogando sozinho

Brincando com uma doce senhora
Em sua câmara escura ela irá cumprimentá-lo
Nas sombras do milho ela te guiará
Billy, e você está indo sozinho

Eles dizem que Pat Garrett tem seu número
Então durma com um olho aberto, quando você vagar
Cada pequeno som pode ser um trovão
Trovão do cano de sua arma

Há sempre outro estranho olhando furtivamente
Algum tolo no gatilho disposto a arriscar
Alguma prostituta velha de San Pedro fará avanços
Avanços em seu espírito e sua alma

Os empresários de Taos querem que você desça
Então eles contrataram o Sr. Garrett, ele vai forçá-lo a diminuir a velocidade
Billy, não deixe que isso faça você se sentir tão para baixo
Ser caçado pelo homem que era seu amigo

Então segure sua mulher, se você tiver uma
Lembre-se em El Paso uma vez que você atirou em um
ou em Santa Fe você comprou um
Billy, você está correndo há tanto tempo

Rainhas ciganas jogarão seu grand finale
Lá embaixo em algum beco de Tularosa
Talvez no vale de La Rio Pecas
Billy, você está tão longe de casa
Billy, você está tão longe de casa

Billy

There's guns across the river about to pound you
There's a lawman on your trail like to surround you
Bounty hunters are dancing all around you
Billy, they don't like you to be so free

Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send you
Billy, don't you turn your back on me

There's mills inside the minds of crazy faces
Bullet holes and rifles in their cases
There is always one more notch in four more aces
Billy, and you're playing all alone

Playing around with some sweet senorita
Into her dark chamber she will greet you
In the shadows of the maizes she will lead you
Billy, and you're going all alone

They say that Pat Garrett's got your number
So sleep with one eye open, when you wander
Every little sound just might be thunder
Thunder from the barrel of his gun

There's always another stranger sneaking glances
Some trigger-happy fool willing to take chances
Some old whore from San Pedro'll make advances
Advances on your spirit and your soul

The businessmen from Taos want you to go down
So they've hired mister Garrett, he'll force you to slow down
Billy, don't let it make you feel so low down
To be hunted by the man who was your friend

So hang on to your woman, if you got one
Remember in El Paso once you shot one
or up in Santa Fe you bought one
Billy, you've been running for so long

Gypsy queens will play your grand finale
Way down in some Tularosa alley
Maybe in La Rio Pecas valley
Billy, you're so far away from home
Billy, you're so far away from home



All comments from YouTube:

@christophersmith9613

Brilliant. I still get goosebumps listening to this track. Absolutely superb. I've
seen Bob exactly 50 times, wish it was 500. So happy I spent so much of my
time getting into Dylan and going to see him all around the country. The best
times of my life.

@gulfmountain

Hope he lives forever!

@nissi.k

One of most favourite songs! Its brilliantly written; lyrically and the music is perfect! Bob has such wonderful combination of skill, intuition, and delivery! 🙏❤️

@joshuapriestley5307

Just a gem total agreement

@joshuapriestley5307

Total agreement

@versaceled

Yes!!..that is…sure!!

@helenclare1207

Agree with you. Beautiful.

@nissi.k

@@joshuapriestley5307 Thank you! 🙌

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@mysterytrain1588

After listening to Dylan for 20 years I always come back to songs from this era, 67-73. His voice was so good at that time.
Billy, Masterpiece, Spanish is... etc

@pauledmiston4883

This is a most overlooked album....

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