Out Law Renegade blues

She rode in on a midnight train, wild and free,

bottle in hand,a heart that she couldn't see,

The man I was when I walked those dusty roads,

Chasing shadows in the night, running from the loads, 'guess I never sung that staying song

rebel soul,heart that's cold,

Every choice I made, I still replay,

Locked in this cycle, can’t find my way,

whiskey’s my friend, the women just roam,

Leaving echoes in my heart, alone. ' guess I never sung that staying song

I spill my story with every drink I take,

These whiskey women, oh, they never stay awake,

They warm by my fire, but it’s never enough,

passing through my life,this love is tough.

in the morning light, I’m still chasing dreams,

Out on the highway, where the shadows play,

With a bottle of whiskey, I’m chasing ghosts away.

Each town I roll through, I leave my mark,

A renegade heart, lost in the dark.

A fire crackles, the embers glow,

These women come and go, but they never get to know the heart that's inside this out law renegade highway man

I'm running wild, living on the edge,

With whiskey on my tongue, I’ll never hedge.

These women crave a taste of my outlaw soul,

Quench their thirst then roll away, ' guess I never sung that staying song

Rolling with the tumbleweeds, dust in my wake,

Every choice I make is a chance I take.

whiskey whispers secrets, sweet as the night,

But it’s the blues that keep me holding tight.

Stopping at my fire, they warm their hands,

Just a fleeting moment, no long-term plans.

Out on the run, a ghost of the past,

Whiskey in hand, pour another glass,

These dusty roads, they've seen my pain,

Chasing shadows,can’t break the chain.

With every sip, I’m falling deeper still,

Women come and go, but I’m chasing that thrill. ' guess I never sung that kinda staying song

Spill the whiskey, let it flow like a stream,

These choices I make, yeah, they haunt my dreams,

Women come by, just to taste my soul,

Then blow in the wind, leaving me on dusty roads

Caught in the night, under stars so bright,

The fire crackles, feelin’ just right,

They warm their hands, then they're gone, just like smoke in the midnight air

Leaving me with echoes of out law renegade blues, ' guess I never sung that kinda staying song

I'm a rebel with a cause, but it's just for show,

This outlaw life, man, it’s all I know.

here I stand, a renegade on the run,

With whiskey in hand, chasing the setting sun.

I'm running wild, living on the edge,

With whiskey on my tongue, I’ll never hedge.

These women crave a taste of my outlaw soul,

Quench their thirst then roll away, ' guess I never sung that kinda staying song

here I am, drink in hand,

A highway outlaw, lost in this land.

raise a glass to the outlaw renegades and the fools,

We’re living for today, breaking all the rules.