Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
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
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
past
You see this outlaw went by Swampy
A mean, lean psychopathic machine
And it's part of his sickly plan to make the county feel unease
Oh can't you
some business
With the big iron on his hip"
Big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw
By the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take
and left them by the stairs
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
cy-ay-ay-ay, ay, ay
Thought you had your shit together, but damn, I was wrong
You ain't nothin' but a lost
some business
With the big iron on his hip"
Big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw
By the name of Texas Red
Many men had tried to take
the door by daybreak
With the liquor flowin' and the need for peace of mind
Destination calling in the dust ya left behind
Outlaw Champion Outlaw Champion
and left them by the stairs
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ay-ay-ay-ay, ay, ay
Thought you had your shit together, but damn, I was wrong
You ain't nothin' but a lost
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
head out of the sand
Hit 'em with a big John Wayne, by God they'd understand
With a few more cowboys, be a lot less outlaws
With a few more amens,
verbals & graphic grammar
My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet niggas crumble like
about outlaws and mustangs, they always come home
They always come home
Go on, hit the highway, disappear in the night
You gotta see the world all by
and would-be outlaws who only know how to pretend
But there ain't no country music for old men
He was sitting on a bar stool the first time he heard Jolene
to remind me
Of the guns and the early graves
The ghosts appear as I fall asleep
To sing an outlaw's serenade
Dyin' ain't much of a livin'
When
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