Confederate Railroad - Still One Outlaw Left Lyrics
You say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshineHomegrown ain't your thingNever been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-outRaised a little country cainYou think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy didBut if you come around to burn us downWhen the smoke clears you can betThere'll still be one outlaw leftCHORUSI got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabam'I get loud and rowdyThat's all you need to know about who I amI'm just a reckless renegadeDoin' what I do bestAnd there's still one outlaw leftI've stared down a sawed-off, mister call your dogs offActin' like Billy the kidRode a hog in the hard rain tryin' to catch a fast trainDogs couldn't catch me but the devil sure didI got me a wild side just about a mile wideSon of a shotgun shackThen boys like me are a dyin' breedBut until my last breathThere'll be still one outlaw leftYou say you don't like Skynyrd, you don't like HaggardDon't give a damn about HankYou don't like Willie, well this hillbillyDon't care about what you thinkREPEAT CHORUSSo if you come around to cut me downBest make damn sure that I'm dead'Cause there's still one outlaw left