| The law’s on your side, an' not on mine
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| Seems I’m runnin' almost, all the time
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| I never look back, if someone follows close
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| I just pretend that my shadow’s a ghost
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| I’m the outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| Texas outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| The Secret Service an' the C.I.A
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| Everybody knows me by my firs' name
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| I pack my gun, in a totin' sack
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| Everybody’s always on my back
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| I’m the outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| Texas outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| My body’s achin' my heart is breakin' in two…
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| I’m tired of runnin' an' I wanna settle down
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| It seems I’m wanted in every town
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| From Dallas Texas on to San Antonio
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| The legend of my life goes on
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| Way down in Austin there’s a girl who stole my heart
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| Her love is made of solid gold…
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| I gotta go
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| I gotta go
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| I' got to go
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| I gotta go
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| I gotta (go…)
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| City judge found me guilty of theft
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| He told me then that I was under arrest
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| A bail was paid, an' I skipped outta town
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| They’re out there right now tryin' ta gun me down
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| I’m the outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| Texas outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| I’m the outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| Texas outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next
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| I’m the outlaw…
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| Where will I run to next |