Mad Man

Running ninety-five to save my life 'cause I'm Hell-bound if I'm caught

These working hands ain't worth a damn on a second deck cell block

All my days I've suffered, grown accustomed to the pain

I am just a sinner who you look down on in plain

You don't know what I've been through

Did you ever stop to ask?

I don't know what else to do

My time has come to pass

'Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man, there's outlaw in my veins

I'm a rough-raised son of a gun, not the kind to stay

It's not your kind of living, it sure as hell is mine

I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time

I might not be a good man, I'm more than you believe

Devil crossed my path one day and I scared that poor boy plain

I swore to daddy on the day he died that I'm tired of the ball and chain

I stand by doing the right thing, but it's made this man insane

Maybe I'm just too far gone

'Cause there's bloodstain on my hands

I don't plan on staying long

My time has come to pass

'Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man, there's outlaw in my veins

I'm a rough-raised son of a gun, not the kind to stay

It's not your kind of living, it sure as hell is mine

I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time