Outlaws

Back in my day we never fret about the small stuff I never cared much to bitch or complain Made the best of what we got it wasn't much Unlike the softer generations of today Our nights were spent out runnin around we were outlaws I never backed down to no one still won't today Weren't afraid of a little dirt or sweat we were built tough We were living and raisin hell our own way The new bloods getting younger While the old keep getting older I hope what we built remains the same Our time here's gettin shorter And there's less and less of us here Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain Back in those years things were so much simpler We settled our problems with our bare fists No need for political correctness we weren't thin skinned Man these are odd times that we are living in It's so different now so damn confusing Man ain't a man a woman a woman No pride or respect for the nation that we live in I guess I'm a dying breed from the past The new bloods getting younger While the old keep getting older I hope what we built remains the same Our time here's gettin shorter And there's less and less of us here Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain You can say that I'm getting old and little onry But I think times were better back then I'm sick of the whining and complaining It'll take a lake of whiskey to handle that The new bloods getting younger While the old keep getting older I hope what we built remains the same Our time here's gettin shorter And there's less and less of us here Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain