Sunset Strip

I like staying with my Uncle Dave

And I like playing with his great dane

But I don't fit

I feel alien and strange Kinda outa range

I like riding in my Uncle's car

Down to the beach where the pretty girls all

Parade

And movie stars and paparazzi play

The Charles Atlas kicking sand in the face game

And I sit in the canyon with my back to the sea

There's a blood red dragon on a field of green

Calling me back

Back to the Black Hills again

Ooh ooh Billy come home

Billy is searching for his native land

Flicking through the stations with the dial in his

Head

Picking up and

A male voice choir on the short wave band

Billy taps out Jim's number on the 'phone

Sits shaking as he waits for Jim's answering tone

Come on my friend speak to me please

The land of my fathers is calling to me

And I sit in the canyon with my back to the sea

There's a blood red dragon on a field of green

Calling me back back to the Black Hills again

Ooh ooh Billy come home

Come on home

He sits in the canyon with his back to the sea

Sees a blood red dragon on a field of green

He hears a male voice choir singing Billy come

Home

Billy Billy come home

Come on home