### DON'T TAKE YOUR GUNS TO TOWN JOHNNY CASH A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm He changed his clothes and shined his boots And combed his dark hair down And his mother cried as he walked out Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He laughed and kissed his mom And said your Billy Joe's a man I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can But I wouldn't shoot without a cause I'd gun nobody down But she cried again as he rode away Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He sang a song as on he rode His guns hung at his hips He rode into a cattle town A smile upon his lips He stopped and walked into a bar And laid his money down But his mother's words echoed again Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand And tried to tell himself he had become a man A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down And he heard again his mothers words Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town Filled with rage then Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw But the stranger drew his gun and fired Before he even saw As Billy Joe fell to the floor The crowd all gathered 'round And wondered at his final words Don't take your guns to town son Leave your guns at home Bill Don't take your guns to town Lyrics from http://www.pohodar.com | ### NEBER SI PISTOLE DO MĚSTA JOHNNY CASH Mladý kovboj jménem Billy Joe vyrůstal neklidně na farmě. Kluk, naplněný touhou po toulání, který opravdu nikomu nechtěl ublížit. Převlékl si oblečení a vyleštil si boty. A učesal si své tmavé vlasy. A jeho matka křičela, když odcházel. Neber si pistole do města, synu. Nech své pistole doma, Bille. Neber si pistole do města. Smál se a maminku políbil. A řekl "Tvůj Billy Joe je muž. Umím střílet tak rychle a zpříma jako kdokoliv jiný. Ale nestřílel bych bez příčiny. Nikoho bych neodprásknul." Ale ona křičela znovu, když odjížděl. Neber si pistole do města, synu. Nech své pistole doma, Bille. Neber si pistole do města. Zpíval si písničku, když jel. Jeho pistole mu visely u boků. Jel do dobytkářského města S úsměvem na rtech Zastavil a vešel do baru A dal peníze (na pult) Ale slova jeho matky znovu zněla... Neber si pistole do města, synu. Nech své pistole doma, Bille. Neber si pistole do města. Pak vypil svého prvního panáka silné kořalky, aby uklidnil své chvějící se ruce. A snažil se namluvit sám sobě, že se stal mužem. Zaprášený honák po jeho boku se mu začal posmívat. A on slyšel znovu slova své matky... Neber si pistole do města, synu. Nech své pistole doma, Bille. Neber si pistole do města. Naplněný zuřivostí pak Billy Joe sáhl po pistoli, aby ji vytáhl. Ale cizinec vytáhl svou pistoli a střelil dřív, než (Billy) kdy viděl. A zatímco Billy Joe padl k zemi, dav ho obklopil a podivoval se jeho posledním slovům. Neber si pistole do města, synu. Nech své pistole doma, Bille. Neber si pistole do města. Překlad z http://www.pohodar.com