There’s something about running from the law, that always suited me
Living with no rules, just felt right
No woman around this town, would just let me be
If you try to cross me, there’s gonna be a fight
Stealing, Poker and Whiskey was my daily life
My rebel ways are guaranteed to keep me free
This life ain’t for the weak or frail
Riding them horses and robbing those rails
You better run when I reach for my gun
Better believe, bullets are headed your way son
There’s nothing better than living the Life of an Outlaw, Living the Life of an Outlaw
Sheriff Brady learned the hard way, that you don’t cross The Kid
Known for his temper, wit, and skills with a gun
The old books are full of the awful things he did
Doc Holliday was another one not to be messed with
His evil ways were an outlaw’s way of life
Pat Garrett and illness took their lives and had the last say of their reckless ways
This life ain’t for the weak or frail
Riding them horses and robbing those rails
You better run when I reach for my gun
Better believe, bullets are headed your way son
There’s nothing better than living the Life of an Outlaw, Living the Life of an Outlaw
Sitting back and thinking about those days, would you prosper or fail
Not knowing where or when you might be tested with your gun
Quickest draw was the ultimate test of skill
You better be ready to skin that leather son
This way of life is still respected and hailed
Some die and others continue to take another trip around the sun
This life ain’t for the weak or frail
Riding them horses and robbing those rails
You better run when I reach for my gun
Better believe, bullets are headed your way son
There’s nothing better than living the Life of an Outlaw, Living the Life of an Outlaw
C_Young
