Tell me now brother

Tell me now brother what you running from

Did the lawman come a knocking and you had to grab your guns

How’d you get those scars on your face and arms

Did you owe somebody money and they got it back in blood

Does the whiskey taste better when your living on the run is all that you own on your Harley out front.

We can keep on drinking till they close the bar

Light a cigarette and stumble out the door

Kick over that ol 36 and let her roar don’t plan to stop till we hit the border

I don’t know if I’ll see you again

Got a warrant from the county and their gunning for my head

Keep a fire going when the nights get cold

Hammer cocked back if that sheriff gets bold

Does the whiskey taste better when your living on the run is all that you own on your Harley out front.

We can keep on drinking till they close the bar

Light a cigarette and stumble out the door

Kick over that ol 36 and let her roar don’t plan to stop till we hit the border