Outlaw Man

When the sun comes up tomorrow

I probably won't be around

'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand

And I'm wanted in this town

And the sheriff man has a posse

With a price tag on my head

I was born and raised in these outlaw ways

And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man

If I make it through this cold night, I'ma go and get my bullets

Get the word out to the sheriff man, tell him not to be foolish

I'm a hell raising tail chasing, whiskey drinking from the sticks

Gun blazing with no patience, outlaw nation son of a bitch

I'm cold-hearted, been through the struggle, lived a lifetime full of trouble

No role models, no bigger brothers, me and my daddy never seen each other

So I hit the road at an early age, had to learn the hard way how to turn the page

Some people say I'll see an early grave or go to prison from a murder case

But I pray I see them pearly gates, though I'm pretty sure that hell awaits

So I hang my head and I drift away, and I pray to God to forgive my ways

I carry on and keep travelling (come on), living this life of a savage (come on)

Tell that sheriff to come and get it and to bring his posse, I'll let 'em have it

When the sun comes up tomorrow

I probably won't be around

'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand

And I'm wanted in this town

And the sheriff man has a posse

With a price tag on my head

I was born and raised in these outlaw ways

And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man

I poured blood and I've made 'em bleed

I've took souls, and I've set 'em free

You gon' learn today about respecting me

And loose lips ain't a threat to me

I'm against the grain, I'm John Wayne

I'm Billy the Kid on a bad day

I'm the black sheep with a mad face

I'm a black rose in a bouquet

I'm packing up this suitcase

I'm a wanted man caught a new case

When they come for me, I'm long gone

Just tell them boys they're too late

Their two faced old county judge

Wanna hold a grudge and give me life

Wanna lock me up until the end of time

'Cause he says I just can't get it right

He's probably right, but I ain't going back

You gotta heal me first, to hell with that

I'm hell-bound, that's my whole life story

And I'm going down in a blaze of glory

I've raised hell since day one

Had to fight since day two

So if you ever cross me, boy

I pray to God that he saves you

When the sun comes up tomorrow

I probably won't be around

'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand

And I'm wanted in this town

And the sheriff man has a posse

With a price tag on my head

I was born and raised in these outlaw ways

And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man

There'll be bloodshed on the riverside

As far as the eye can see

There's a price tag to pay for freedom

An outlaw is never free (say it again)

There'll be bloodshed on the riverside (yeah)

As far as the eye can see (come on)

There's a price tag to pay for freedom

An outlaw is never free

So we ride (I'll die before I sell-out, pray for me, I'm hell-bound)

('Cause I'm dumping all these shells out)

So we ride (I'll die before I sell-out, pray for me, I'm hell-bound)

('Cause I'm dumping all these shells out)

So we ride (I'll die before I sell-out, pray for me, I'm hell-bound)

('Cause I'm dumping all these shells out)

So we ride (I'll die before I sell-out, pray for me, I'm hell-bound)

('Cause I'm dumping all these shells out)

When the sun comes up tomorrow

I probably won't be around

'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand

And I'm wanted in this town

And the sheriff man has a posse

With a price tag on my head

I was born and raised in these outlaw ways

And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man