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ve been riding this horse a long time Why can't you find what you've been looking for? Always greener on the other side Always believe there must be something more Never stay very long anywhere As the next girl you leave gets smaller In you raer-view mirror You're an o

law's on your side, an' not on mine Seems I'm runnin' almost, all the time I never look back, if someone follows close I just pretend that my shadow's a ghost I'm the outlaw... Where will I run to next Texas outlaw... Where will I run to next The Secret Service an' the C.I.

Originally by Rose Tattoo] I don't need lots of people, tellin' me what to do I don't need a long haired lady, to love me true as true All I need is a rock'n'roll band...somewhere new to play And I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm a rock'n'roll outlaw, an

an outlaw I'd lie for you I'd kick and scream and do time for you I'd rob and steal and go without meals and Terrorize this town For you-for you Like an outlaw I'd lurk in the baddest parts of town I'd wait there for you baby Until they hunt me down For you-for you Like

you got wise blood that come when [?] I'm an outlaw on the brink of Self-implosion Alone in a crowd on the corner Going nowhere slow I'm an outlaw on the brink of Self-implosion Alone in a crowd on the corner In my walkman in a snowglobe Going nowhe

were better than the best Stayed a notch above the rest It was rainin' in heaven when you went down Your mother cried, said she told you so But you touched the devil and couldn't let go No one controls the outlaw You wrote the book with the movie in mind An angel face with a

at th edge of town A dark figure approaches He needs no introduction Everyone knows who he is They say he shot a man dead in San Antone And two more in Memphis Deeds are the measure of a man So don't take your chances When Six Gun Sal rides into town Nobody wants to be a

got a twenty man posse right on my ass I'm ahead of 'em now but they're comin' fast Busted out at dawn, it's past midnight Won't get a stop to drink till the morning light I got a fistful of lead buried in my back Got a hundred thousand dollars right in this sack I'm

s a piggy waitin' outside my door Who's a knockin' and a yellin' that he's gonna use force Well, I moved to town just a while ago But I got in a mess, and I can't lay low Back home all I had was my guitar Livin' in the backwoods on Daddy's fa

am an outlaw, I was born an outlaw's son The highway is my legacy On the highway I will run In one hand I've a Bible In the other I've got a gun Well, don' you know me I'm the man who won Woman don't try to love me Don't try to unders

say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshine Homegrown ain't your thing Never been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-out Raised a little country cain You think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy did But if you come around to burn us down When the smo

in your eyes, Little one, Where do you go to dream, To a place, We all know, The land of make believe Shadows, Tapping at your window, Go see, Voices whisper will you come andplay? Not for all the tea in China, All the corn in Carolina, Never, Never ever They're runn

your stations are being torn down a high flying trains no longer roar The floors're all sagging with boards at a suffering from not being used anymore Things're all changing the world's rearranging a time that will soon be no more Where has a slow movin' once

below the border, He robbed a bank in Mexico. Half crazed on tequila, He had a, half million in gold. There's thunder in the ground, And he could hear the sound. A showdown in the distance, They're gonna ride him down. Bet your life on the silver ball, Spin it, 'round the

m shipwrecked but still fighting, A lousy life of dirty death, Cutthroat companions, Hot bullets and soft flesh. And, I know I'm a loner at heart. I'm a loner, and leave it up to me, Just an outlaw murder spree. Well, I'd do it all again, An

Verse 1] It's a fine, fine line Between whiskey, and water, into wine It's a long way home When you're down and out and out here on your own But it don't matter who you are when it's time to lock and load [Chorus 1] Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em Chrome piece hidin' in

it wasn't easy when you didn't mean much And buried your feet and you lost your luck You cheated someone then you strayed too far Now you're on your own and you drive your car I ain't no mountain for you to climb up Ain't nobody that you can be So

houses are protected by the good Lord and a gun And you might meet 'em both if you show up here not welcome son Our necks are burnt, our roads are dirt and our trucks ain't clean The dogs run lose, we smoke, we chew and fry everything Out here, wa

re my flower, you're my road That I try to stay up on Even when things, they go wrong You stay there with me. You don't stay for what I do The sleepless nights I drug you through When I say things I don't mean to Yea, you stay there with me. You uncov

in the day it was a six gun, and a six string Man, that was country And that's the way country still out to be It was lived, not taught, it was earned not bought Had to put in the work to get to the top Let me tell you, how things really gone wrong These days its all wanna

first man I killed was the earl's right-hand man When he came to take her away I ran his own sword straight through his throat And then I stood there, watching him fade The first blood I spilled was the blood of a varg I had to wipe the smile away I was not yet a

Diesel Power cap pulled down low makin that bacon, row by row can't get them muscles at the YMCA it's from choppin' cotton, cuttin' corn and slingin' that hay been heavy liftin' since the crack of dawn no doubt about it that boy's country strong he

gather round children, a story I will tell About Pretty Boy Floyd the outlaw, Oklahoma knew him well Was in the town of Shawnee on a Saturday afternoon His wife beside him in a wagon as into town they rode And along come a deputy sheriff in a manner rather rude Using vulgar word

man stand before A nation as evil tries to rule The ancient forest Where people living as free Steals from the rich and Will deliver wealthy to the poor This is the story of The man in the hood Evil in kingdom controling The nation when outlaw Controlin

thinks his brown eyed girl is an angel She's got a wild side but covers it up so well.. She knows how to party, gets a little naughty Spent a couple nights in jail And it really turns her on when I let her get behind the wheel.. We go deep down in the wo

was Irish Cherokee Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail Grandma she got drunk and left All her kids on her mamas front steps Nobody's heard from her since she hightailed I come from a long line of losers Half outlaw half booz

out, make out, you must run, Divide & rule, more & more, Say the word, hardcore, hardcore, You live your life, behind your eyes, You got no life, no disguise, Be my baby, I ain't gonna cry, Shut your mouth, wanna do the dog, Sex with ne

... + Spikes reflect moonlight Expressing our lust to kill and fight Long after midnight we don’t feel too tired For fire sets our hearts and souls alight We’re on our way Our outlaw spirits rise We are too young And too strong to die we are the Hell brigad

before she came along he was lonesome onry and mean It was his way or the high way But she had a way that hed never seen Hed been livin hard and fast All his takin was takin its toll And it took a good hearted, hard headed angel To help him gain

my palace tri Ferg Flow cold as an iceberg Chillin smokin on this lemonade On the beach posted in the shade I take a pull off the swisher sweet I let the tide wash over my feet The sun sets up over the beach As I burn the marijuana leaf I got these bitches

say I was baptized in dirty water By the hands of the devil himself Between the banks of a whiskey river Beside the highway to hell I got scars on my heart and knuckles I got debts that I ain't pay Yeah but I got a blessing that was sent down from heaven, Bab

were warm Dreams were easy No one standing overhead Conversation didn't mean much We were hungry but could not be fed Radio blasting silly little love songs We only listened for the beat Taking our chances Out there on the mean streets Hiding i

Bruce is dead but his ghost lived on and on Never did get any Golden Globe award, never made it to Synanon He was an outlaw, that's for sure More of an outlaw than you ever were Lenny Bruce is gone but his spirit's living on and on. Maybe he had some problems,

Pre-Hook] We are the have-nots who never had nothing But learned to make something, out of never having nothing at all And you could have it all and feel you never need nothing But he who loves nothing will never have nothing at all [Hook] And you could

left my favorite cassette in the escape car I'll never hear those songs again It made me think of all the many things I've sacrificed Oh, Mama, where do I begin? When I broke bad I never knew 'bout all this trouble I would have You should not romantici

Nurse-nurse It's critical 'cause your body's gonna rock just like a chemical Makes you bouncing around the block just like an outlaw We're gonna take it too the top 12 o'clock (that's it) Guess who's on night shift? 'cause tonight I'm work

met a pretty girl the next town over Running like a river, thin and long Other than her dress, she looked mighty well depressed So I asked this pretty lady what was wrong She said, "All my life I tried to be an outlaw I've tried to spit and chew and steal and rob

poison my sweet waters; you chop down my green trees And the food you feed my children is the cause of that ill disease My world is slowly falling down and the air is not fit to breathe And those of us who care enough, we have to do something Oh, what y

Dekle, Thomas Michael; Gilbert, Brantley Keith; So man, you think you wanna run whiskey Roll with me, helps you better listen good and clear And if you got a badge or a big mouth Brother, you ain't got no business here Boy this here is a moonshine still You can smell

of a secret longing They know their way from here Out of a growing dream They follow the road we create I see what I've cut behind me Lost on the bottom you often found me there False conscience is beyond me Lost in the backwoods I lie open t

rooster tail ain't layin' no eggs I ain't got enough to fill it with unless not quite as high as an elephant's eye dust city alright Ranchero 7.... 5 how high? like a thrillride (2x) three in the tree or four on the floor who loves ya baby worth its weight in gol

Nurse-nurse Night Nurse-nurse It's critical 'cause your body's gonna rock just like a chemical Makes you bouncing around the block just like an outlaw We're gonna take it too the top 12 o'clock (that's it) Guess who's on night shift? 'cause tonight I'm working over time Ar

used to call me on my cell phone Late night when you need my love Call me on my cell phone Late night when you need my love And I know when that hotline bling And that can only mean one thing I know when that hotline bling And that can only mean one thing Ever

break hearts like the west was won (They call me the rattlesnake) Baby, I look like an outlaw (Like an outlaw, baby) Play poker all day at the saloon (You cheating bastard) I'll get you in the saddle soon, oh yeah We won't back down (bang, bang, guns go

in the backwoods born down on the farm. Kept away from bad men and sheltered from harm But a lust for the bright lights took you away. Though memories may fade, you'll remember this day You're a victim of the city So you want to be famous, there are thousands like you. Even with

hard luck tricks To trust fund freaks Bathroom stalls to penthouse suites I been around I been around From the bottom of the barrel To the cream of the crop They've picked me up And I've watched 'em drop I been around I been around I sang 'em all a song or two About simple thi

as mad as you are obsessively completely Scouring the backwoods in a mind-warped frenzy Hallelujah the night is white at the deep end Heartbreaker My God and saviour There’s no such thing as home no Except for one place I’ve heard of Brace yoursel

just seen trouble He's calling out your name tonight Billy get your guns You could walk away But I know you were born to fight So Billy get your guns The bandileros are strung out In the promenade Billy get your guns And the wind whispered some

Mac Dre talking] Hello my friend, How you do my friend? What would you like? Yes, what would you like? I want uh... pack of backwoods... pack of backwoods Give me a fifth of that privelege hennessy and uh... that's it Thank you very very much [Verse 1] What you know about

was born in the backwoods Of a two-bit nowhere town Fathered up some rock 'n' roll (baby) So you muthers could boogie down I ain't whistling dixie No I'm a rebel with a groove All around the world the ygo 'round and 'round When they dig on my new stainless steel sound I'm a lumb