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I'm remembering ol' |
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WaylonAnd good ol' |
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Johnny Cash |
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Man, they're an inspiration to what |
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I amBut don't get me wrong |
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I'm still |
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Texican to the bone |
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Lord, that's right |
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I'm passing on the song |
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Just like my |
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Daddy to his sons |
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Aw, that's right |
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This one's for the outlaws before me |
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You know Indians and outlaws |
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Don't mind breaking that rules |
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We'll gladly take your money now |
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If you play us for a fool |
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You can't make us run |
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And you know you can't make us hide, oh, no |
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You know we have our fun |
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And we don't quit without a fight, no, we don't |
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So this one's for the outlaws before me |
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Well, outlaws are forever |
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Roaming wild and free |
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Kicking in all the doors |
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They didn't even need no key |
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They didn't let nobody |
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Tell 'em how it's 'posed to be |
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This one's for them outlaws |
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This one's for the outlaws before me |
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Well I've seen that |
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Folsom prison |
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Been down that lost highway |
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You ain't never heard of me' |
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Cause I do things my way |
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I sing my song and my boys |
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They follow me, they follow me |
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We carry on and through it all |
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We still believe, we still believe |
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This one's for the missing outlaws, just like me |
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Oh, yeah, let's do it |
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WillieI've always made a living |
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Making music with my friends |
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Out on the road again |
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And Lord knows where |
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I've beenSometimes the man doesn't like the way |
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I amSo I'll put it in a song |
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Just take you some and pass it on |
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This one's for the outlaws just like me |
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Well, outlaws are forever |
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Roaming wild and free |
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Kicking in all the doors |
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And don't even need no keys |
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They don't let nobody |
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Tell us how it's 'posed to be |
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This one's for the outlaws |
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This one's for the outlaws |
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This one's for the outlaws |
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This one's for the outlaws before me |
