Ricky was a young boy, He had a heart of stone.
Lived 9 to 5 and worked his fingers to the bone.
Just barely got out of school, came from the
edge of town.
Fought like a switchblade so no one could take
him down.
He had no money, oooh no good at home.
He walked the streets a soldier and he fought
the world alone
And now it's
18 and life You got it
18 and life you know
Your crime is time and it's
18 and life to go
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Tequila in his heartbeat, His veins burned
gasoline.
It kept his motor running but it never kept him
clean.
They say he loved adventure, "Ricky's the wild
one."
He married trouble and had a courtship with a
gun.
Bang Bang Shoot 'em up, The party never ends.
You can't think of dying when the bottle's your
best friend
And now it's
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"Accidents will happen" they all heard Ricky say
He fired his six-shot to the wind that blew a
child away.
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