| I grew up fightin', ramblin' and Gamblin'
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| Burning my candle both ends of the night
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| I never did find a woman, could slow me down none
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| Most of 'em gave up, but a few really tried
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| I’m more of a loner and I damn sure ain’t changing
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| When my outlaw ways land me up in jail
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| The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys
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| A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail
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| Granddaddy always told me, you can count on one hand
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| The true friends that you have when the going gets tough
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| They’ll all call you honey when you’re spending your money
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| They’ll won’t stay around when you’r down on your luck
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| I’m more of a loner and I damn sure ain’t changing
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| Whn my outlaw ways land me up in jail
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| The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys
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| A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail
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| I’m more of a loner and I damn sure ain’t changing
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| When my outlaw ways land me up in jail
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| The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys
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| A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail
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| I’m more of a loner and I damn sure ain’t changing
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| When my outlaw ways land me up in jail
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| The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys
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| A few to fight by my side and one to cover our bail
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| The only friends that I need just a few good old cowboys |