Текст (слова) песни: confederate railroad - Still One Outlaw Left
You 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 smoke clears you can bet There`ll still be one outlaw left
CHORUS I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabam` I get loud and rowdy That`s all you need to know about who I am I`m just a reckless renegade Doin` what I do best And there`s still one outlaw left
I`ve stared down a sawed-off, mister call your dogs off Actin` like Billy the kid Rode a hog in the hard rain tryin` to catch a fast train Dogs couldn`t catch me but the devil sure did I got me a wild side just about a mile wide Son of a shotgun shack Then boys like me are a dyin` breed But until my last breath There`ll be still one outlaw left
You say you don`t like Skynyrd, you don`t like Haggard Don`t give a damn about Hank You don`t like Willie, well this hillbilly Don`t care about what you think
REPEAT CHORUS
So if you come around to cut me down Best make damn sure that I`m dead `Cause there`s still one outlaw left
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