The Outlaw

You have a choice, You can have the good Have the bad Or you can have Bubba the Outlaw Live through some bad times Lord I had me some good Life left me ragged Out in that Georgia wood I'll find me some copper And some corn meal too I'll boil up the good stuff Gonna stir it on through I'm a stir it on through Cause I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw Yeah I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw Got fire on my finger Hear that Juke Joint groove Just pick out ya poison Man it tastes so smooth Six types a lightnin' In our Mason jars Now the suns on it's way up And we're still seein' stars Yeah we're still seein' stars Cause I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw Yeah I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw Cause I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw Yeah I'm the good I'm the bad I'm the Outlaw