| Know a little girl she drives me mad
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| She loves her outlaw but he don’t love back
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| I feel bad 'cause she can stay clean
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| The future looks bad tell you what I see
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| Four black horses and a memory
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| Makin' money lyin' in bed
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| Listen to the voices that are in her head
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| Main Street’s dirty and the mud is dank
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| With her no good lover in front of the bank
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| Gonna take all the money and leave this town
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| But the law dogs gonna track 'em down
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| When mornin' comes she hangs her head
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| Sittin' there smokin' a cigarette
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| Her skin is pale sittin' in jail
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| Hopin' someone will set her free
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| Explosions have rocked the jail
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| And all the sirens they start to wail
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| The man in the duster he runs inside
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| To grab that girl and take her for a ride
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| Police running all over the place
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| They lost that girl it’s a big disgrace, yeah
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| Gonna run but you sho can’t hide
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| Yeah, Law dogs
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| Gonna run now baby
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| She’s a crazy little thing, yeah
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| Gonna run, baby is sho gonna hide
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| Law dogs |