Lyrics

Well I'm an outlaw (outlaw) Running from the storm From the Tennessee hills to the New Mexico suns (suns, suns) I got nothing but my name and my pistol by my side (side) Just let it ride, just let it ride I ride at night because I sleep all day The only way I live is the outlaw way Got my horse packed up and my pistols loaded If you want to doubt me boy I'll show you I say click click boom, like Jesse James Shoot you down but there ain't no shame Leave you there lying with nothing but your name Playing Russian roulette because this ain't no game On every wanted poster from here to the sun Got myself I don't need no one All I need is my horse and my gun Die by the fire, live on the run Don't count on me waiting for the sunrise I'll be gone with the moon to free mama Rolling like a sage bush in the wind (wind, here I come again) If that sheriff runs me down I just move along to another town But I just can't say where or when (here I go again) I'm an outlaw (outlaw) Running from the storm From the Tennessee hills to the New Mexico suns (suns, suns) I got nothing but my name and my pistol by my side (side) Just let it ride, just let it ride (See why I bleed, let's go) I can't tell you the bridges I've burned People I've hurt, and lessons I've learned One thing's for sure is I've paid the price A life all alone is my sacrifice I don't make no deposits, only withdraws Banks are like goldmines to all us outlaws I'm coming to your town and I'm taking your money Keep your hands high and don't try nothing funny I'm making my living the fast way On the run until I pass away A hundred miles a day on a horse with no name My pistol can make you hear the angels sing Only promise I'll ever make you I'll be long gone before you wake up Word gets around in a small small town Now I hear that sheriff wants to take me down A storm is blowing in, I'm packing up Riding off through a cloud of dust Chasing the sun I'm a wanted man On the run, catch me if you can Don't count on me waiting for the sunrise I'll be gone with the moon to free mama Rolling like a sage bush in the wind (wind, here I come again) If that sheriff runs me down I just move along to another town But I just can't say where or when (here I go again) I'm an outlaw (outlaw) Running from the storm From the Tennessee hills to the New Mexico suns (suns, suns) I got nothing but my name and my pistol by my side (side) Just let it ride, just let it ride
Writer(s): Jordan Craig Ennis, Cole Brakebill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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