[Chorus: Jesse Howard]
When the sun comes up tomorrow
I probably won't be around
'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand
And I'm wanted in this town
And the sheriff man has a posse
With a price tag on my head
I was born and raised in these outlaw ways
And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man
[Verse 1: Nu Breed]
If I make it through this cold night
I'ma go and get my bullets
Get the word out to the sheriff man
Tell him not to be foolish
I'm a hell raising tail chasing
Whiskey drinking from the sticks
Gun blazing with no patience
Outlaw nation son of a bitch
I'm cold hearted, been through the struggle
Lived a lifetime full of trouble
No role models, no bigger brothers
Me and my daddy never seen each other
So I hit the road at an early age
Had to learn the hard way how to turn the page
Some people say I'll see an early grave
Or go to prison from a murder case
But I pray I see them pearly gates
Though I'm pretty sure that hell awaits
So I hang my head and I drift away
And I pray to God to forgive my ways
I carry on and keep travelling (Come on)
Living this life of a savage (Come on)
Tell that sheriff to come and get it
And to bring his posse, I'll let 'em have it
When the sun comes up tomorrow
I probably won't be around
'Cause I'm a rambling man with a gun in my hand
And I'm wanted in this town
And the sheriff man has a posse
With a price tag on my head
I was born and raised in these outlaw ways
And I'll go to my grave as an outlaw man
[Verse 1: Nu Breed]
If I make it through this cold night
I'ma go and get my bullets
Get the word out to the sheriff man
Tell him not to be foolish
I'm a hell raising tail chasing
Whiskey drinking from the sticks
Gun blazing with no patience
Outlaw nation son of a bitch
I'm cold hearted, been through the struggle
Lived a lifetime full of trouble
No role models, no bigger brothers
Me and my daddy never seen each other
So I hit the road at an early age
Had to learn the hard way how to turn the page
Some people say I'll see an early grave
Or go to prison from a murder case
But I pray I see them pearly gates
Though I'm pretty sure that hell awaits
So I hang my head and I drift away
And I pray to God to forgive my ways
I carry on and keep travelling (Come on)
Living this life of a savage (Come on)
Tell that sheriff to come and get it
And to bring his posse, I'll let 'em have it
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