Evans-Grisham-Paul
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh
It was Friday night
Close to midnight
I was sippin' Rebel Yell
Drove my superglide
To the southside
Thought I'd raise a little hell
The outlaw rides alone
Never can go home
Let's live the life of the outlaw
Tonight, whoa oh oh oh
She was standing there
In the cool night air
As I parked my machine
It was hard to hide
She just had to ride
I think you know what I mean
If the outlaw makes his move
The lady's not a fool
She'll know the life
Of the outlaw tonight
And she'll know
The soul of the outlaw
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh
It was Friday night
Close to midnight
I was sippin' Rebel Yell
Drove my superglide
To the southside
Thought I'd raise a little hell
The outlaw rides alone
Never can go home
Let's live the life of the outlaw
Tonight, whoa oh oh oh
She was standing there
In the cool night air
As I parked my machine
It was hard to hide
She just had to ride
I think you know what I mean
If the outlaw makes his move
The lady's not a fool
She'll know the life
Of the outlaw tonight
And she'll know
The soul of the outlaw
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