The marching band came down along main street The soldier blues fell in behind I looked across and there I saw Billy Waiting to go and join the line And with her head upon his shoulder
His young and lovely fiance From where I stood I saw she was cryin' And through her tears I heard her say:
Billy don't be a hero Don't be a fool with your life Billy don't be a hero 'Come back and make me your wife' And as Billy started to go she said 'Keep your pretty head low' Billy don't be a hero 'Come back to me' The soldier blues were trapped on a hillside The battle ragin' all around The sergeant cried 'We've gotta hang on boys
We gotta hold this piece of ground I need a volunteer to ride out And bring us back some extra men.' And Billy's hand was up in a moment Forgetting all the words she said. She said:
Billy don't be a hero Don't be a fool with your life... I hard his fiance got a letter That told how Billy died that day The letter said that he was a hero She should be proud he died that way I heard she threw the letter away