Up To The Judge

The world today the way it is

No good, greedy, shady, biz

Charge a good man for being good

Being misunderstood

Make a man want to cut his ties

Get on the road no alibis

Pistol six string by his side

Run but never hide

Caught in the cross fire

Out on the run

Outlaws running from the barrel of a gun

Truth be told doesn't matter if I'm dead or alive

It's up to the judge to decide

Lord have mercy with the master plan

Take it up on a witness stand

Bad luck's been buzzing around

Was lost but now I'm found

Nobody tell me who I am

Raisin' the saddle on sacred land

Say the truth now will set you free

Gonna be who I'm meant to be

Caught in the cross fire

Out on the run

Outlaws running from the barrel of a gun

Truth be told I'm wanted if I'm dead or alive

I'm dodging the cross fire

Out on the run

Outlaws shaking down the barrel of a gun

Truth be told doesn't matter if I'm wrong or right

I don't need no mercy

I'm not on my knees

Not waiting for the verdict

Good luck catching up to me

Make my way to Memphis

Down to New Orleans

All the way through California

Sail down to Waikiki

Oh oh, oh

Yeah

Caught in the cross fire

Out on the run

Outlaws running from the barrel of a gun

Truth be told

I'm wanted if I'm dead or alive (yeah)

Cross Fire

Out on the run

Outlaws shaking down the barrel of a gun

Truth be told

Doesn't matter if I'm wrong or right

It's up to the judge to decide

Yeah

It's up to the judge to decide

Yeah

Yeah