
I left my home for Nashville, guitar In hand
And a breif case full of dreams
Set out to make my mark
On the country music scene
It wasn't long before I come to realize
Just how hard that might be
Seems on every corner, everywhere I looked
There were two or three just like me
So I played the bars and honkytonks Up and down Broadway
All the time thinkin Lord There's gotta be a better way
Then I met a man named Ernest at The Midnite Jamboree
And for reasons I may never know he took a likin' to me
I miss my outlaws, heroes and friends
They each wrote a chapter in a book that never ends
I can hardly wait till I see them all again
Those Outlaws, Heroes & friends
So I took the stage with Waylon, George & Conway too
I did a lot of things a country boy only dreamed he's do
Now there's some folks sayin'
They don't wanna here our music anymore,
But that's okay we had our day that's for sure
I miss my outlaws, heroes and friends
They each wrote a chapter in a book that never ends
I can hardly wait till I see them all again
Those Outlaws, Heroes & friends
I miss my outlaws, heroes and friends