Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Robbin’ Trains , by - Justin Moore. Song from the album Kinda Don't Care, in the genre КантриRelease date: 11.08.2016
Record label: Big Machine Label Group
Song language: English
Robbin’ Trains |
| We’re just backroad bad news |
| Same small town crew |
| Gettin' gone just to get right |
| Hidin' out from the blue lights |
| Buckshot stop signs |
| Bootleg moonshine |
| Little rowdy and against the grain |
| Wild west runnin' through our veins |
| If it was a hundred years ago |
| We’d be the ones on the wanted posters |
| Dead or alive in a dozen states |
| Shootin' whiskey in one-horse towns |
| Saddlin' up when the sun went down |
| Haulin' ass out of some open plain |
| Yeah, raisin' hell |
| And robbin' trains |
| Baby you look like you could be |
| An outlaw’s lady |
| I can taste danger in your kiss tonight |
| I can see us shootin' out the lights |
| If it was a hundred years ago |
| We’d be the ones on the wanted posters |
| Dead or alive in a dozen states |
| Shootin' whiskey in one-horse towns |
| Saddlin' up when the sun went down |
| Haulin' ass out of some open plain |
| Yeah, raisin' hell |
| And robbin' trains |
| Bet we’d be robbin' trains |
| Everyone would know our names |
| Forget about Jesse James |
| Bet we’d be robbin' trains |
| Bet we’d be, get your hands up |
| Go ahead, fill it up |
| Just forget about Jesse James |
| Bet we’d be robbin' trains |
| If it was a hundred years ago |
| We’d be the ones on the wanted posters |
| Dead or alive in a dozen states |
| We’d be shootin' whiskey in one-horse towns |
| Saddlin' up when the sun went down |
| Haulin' ass out of some open plain |
| Yeah, raisin' hell |
| And robbin' trains |
| We’d be raisin' hell |
| And robbin' trains |
| Yeah |