Lyrics:
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
trigger's aimin' right at your chest
By the time you figure out that she gave you the runaround
You won't know where she's at
She's a tumbleweed blowin' in
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
I've come back in your life
You can't be without me for long
Running through the signs
You just wanna be the outlaw
And that's fine, come aboard
I'm
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
Corners
And all the spots in Beantown where niggas carry burners
But I was more turned on by the microphone
So one cold morning, I left home
Next I'm
My horse is kicking dust up off the trail
I'm just getting back from a trip to hell
My six gun she's stapped by my side
Thunder is the horse that
My horse is kicking dust up off the trail
I'm just getting back from a trip to hell
My six gun she's stapped by my side
Thunder is the horse that
preachers on the pray
The red deluge about to burst
On that baleful day
Wounded and dying all around
Shattered heads just hanging down
Blue gunsmoke filled
my head and my woman by my side
Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin', "Country boy can survive"
If you got a problem with that, ha, ha, you can
to remind me
Of the guns and the early graves
The ghosts appear as I fall asleep
To sing an outlaw's serenade
[Chorus:]
Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
Owww!
Get on down [x3]
[Erick Sermon]
Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
fuck it anyway
Drink up. You're an outlaw
And we two the Jolly Roger flag
Outlaws are supposed to be distinctional
Cause isn't that part of the human
I'm an ass kicking, gun slinging son of a bitch
I'm a motherfucking outlaw
I been upside, downside dead in a ditch
I'm the ice cream that never
I'm a outlaw, on a high horse
My conscience ain't got no remorse
With a sidekick, riding shotgun
Who gone shoot it out if the cops come
Got
She's got a fire
Hot flames, burning on the inside
Fuelled by desire
Got caught trapped in a landslide
One chance left to fight
Gonna make it count
Video store outlaw
Hide beneath fluorescent lights
Our paper town no one around
On desperate friday nights
Drive by Vicki's lights are out
This used
business But
But by came came came
Cleared crowd dared dared day dead dead
Dead deadly death death didn't
Didn't didn't do each early
Eleven every fairly
a noose
Getting tighter by the day
I had to save myself so
In the ground he stays
I don't show no mercy
I caused a lot of pain
Got a couple bodies
sent you flowers
Did you even care?
You ran the shower
And left them by the stairs
Ooh-ooh-ooh, a-a-a-ayy
Thought you had your shit together, but damn,
It was Christmas of 1883
There was a Sheriff named Naomi
She commanded respect from all the town
Except the outlaw who wanted her down
She caught
And the only woman that he loved
An outlaw chasing outlaws, a runner in the night
By the radiant moon he will strike
The seeker of all dangers has come
and the only woman that he loved
An outlaw chasing outlaws, a runner in the night
By the radiant moon he will strike
The seeker of all dangers has come
gonna
Warm my hands by the firing hole, I'm gonna
Wipe the dust from my bible scroll
Cause I'm an outlaw
I feel the shake and I'm caught on fire
I got
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