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Outlaws
I could picture you and I, the perfect sky,
Say goodbye
And fly down 95
As far as we can drive
We’ve spent our whole lives hangin’ ‘round,
let’s blow this town
Windows down
And haul ass till your eyes
Are all I recognize.
I wanna find a little place where I’m somebody new
No mask to wear on my face when I’m just with you
Some people say
The grass is always greener but
I’ve always been a dreamer
My guilty misdemeanor
So lock me away
I’ve never made a great escape
And maybe that’s a just cause
To hit the road like outlaws
I see the highway lines they run, like bullets from
A Tommy gun
Your palm down sliding me, our bootlegged brand new key
State lines we’ve never known, a simple home to call our own
The papers all will say, “they both just got away.”
I’ve been thinking life’s too fast to be living so slow
I may be losing my mind, but I’ve gotta go
Some people say
The grass is always greener but
I’ve always been a dreamer
My guilty misdemeanor
So lock me away
I’ve never made a great escape
And maybe that’s a just cause
To hit the road like outlaws
Where we end, we’ll start again
Cause I’m sayin’ if your
County’s name, stays the same
You could go crazy.
Breaking free, wait and see,
We’ll start over
Make a family, if you’ll be
Right there with me.
Some people say
The grass is always greener but
I’ve always been a dreamer
My guilty misdemeanor
So lock me away
I’ve never made a great escape
And maybe that’s a just cause
To hit the road like outlaws