Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Still One Outlaw Left , by - Confederate Railroad. Song from the album Unleashed, in the genre КантриRelease date: 27.08.2001
Record label: Audium
Song language: English
Still One Outlaw Left |
| You say you don’t like my kind, don’t drink moonshine |
| Homegrown ain’t your thing |
| Never been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-out |
| Raised a little country cain |
| You think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy did |
| But if you come around to burn us down |
| When the smoke clears you can bet |
| There’ll still be one outlaw left |
| I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabam' |
| I get loud and rowdy |
| That’s all you need to know about who I am |
| I’m just a reckless renegade |
| Doin' what I do best |
| And there’s still one outlaw left |
| I’ve stared down a sawed-off, mister call your dogs off |
| Actin' like Billy the kid |
| Rode a hog in the hard rain tryin' to catch a fast train |
| Dogs couldn’t catch me but the devil sure did |
| I got me a wild side just about a mile wide |
| Son of a shotgun shack |
| Then boys like me are a dyin' breed |
| But until my last breath |
| There’ll be still one outlaw left |
| You say you don’t like Skynyrd, you don’t like Haggard |
| Don’t give a damn about Hank |
| You don’t like Willie, well this hillbilly |
| Don’t care about what you think |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
| So if you come around to cut me down |
| Best make damn sure that I’m dead |
| 'Cause there’s still one outlaw left |