Letras
Chief got beats
Mama raised a cowboy (cowboy, cowboy)
I'm country as they come (country as they come)
Daddy raised an outlaw (daddy raised an outlaw)
See the whiskey in my blood (whiskey in my blood)
Granny was a rebel (granny was a rebel)
She was known "the Troy gun" (the Troy gun)
And grandpa, his story where it all began (all began)
And outlaw's in my blood
Country in my soul (country in my soul)
Pine trees in my eyes
It's a place where I call home (where I call home)
Bury me by my kin (bury me by my kin)
So they tell the story again
And they say my name when they talk about where the outlaws began
Outlaw in the veins, my mama, she raised a good one
I'm a smooth criminal from the South, don't overlook 'em
I was raised on them truck trails, truck bed filled with gun shells
Get blood on the tailgate, didn't get caught, so who cares?
Blame it all on my roots that I showed up in boots
With this old ragged guitar, a bunch of bad-ass tunes
Square bodies, firearms, and pitbulls
Dirty roads, bonfires and tattoos
We keep it real, we don't take no shit
Yeah, the outlaw's in the blood, well, go and pick me a Swiss
So when I die, bury me next to my kin
So we can talk about the good times when good times end
I'm more than dust in the wind, I'm the song of the South
Where all that big boy shit will get you punched in the mouth
I live life with no questions, I'm livin' to learn lessons
Got country inside my soul, and a soul that's full of blessings
And outlaw's in my blood
Country in my soul (country in my soul)
Pine trees in my eyes
It's a place where I call home (where I call home)
Bury me by my kin (bury me by my kin)
So they tell the story again
And they say my name when they talk about where the outlaws began
And outlaw's in my blood
Country in my soul (country in my soul)
Pine trees in my eyes
It's a place where I call home (where I call home)
Bury me by my kin (bury me by my kin)
So they tell the story again
And they say my name when they talk about where the outlaws began
(Began, began, where the outlaw-)