The Outlaw 歌詞
The Outlaw - Dan Fogelberg
Written by:J. Bolotin
Among the possesions of an outlaw of a low class kind
Is this little bottle of French perfume
Taken as a last thought from a drug store in suburbia
He said lady look what I've got for you
She said Jesse I don't hardly even know you anymore
And judging from your grin you'd think you held up Henry Ford
And I don't believe I want you a coming around here anymore ooh
Jesse he was hurt boy and he left there and he slammed the door
And he wandered through the alleyways
Thinking all the while that she'd be proud of what he stole for her
And he tried to think of better ways
Dreaming of a movie that he'd seen one afternoon
He drew out all his savings and he went and bought a gun
And he ran right home and stood before his mirror
Acting like a thug ooh
He waited for a dark night he was frightened boy the fog rolled in
As a rich man he came walking by
Hold your hands up high he cried
I've come to make your fortune mine
But his eyes they gave him right away
Jesse dropped the gun and they both stared at to where it lay
And Jesse asked the man if he'd please leave him in his pain
And the man tried to forgive him but there's not much he could say ooh
Among the possessions of an outlaw of a low class kind
Is this little bottle of french perfume
Taken as a last thought from a drugstore in suburbia
He said lady look what I've got for you
Ah take it ah please take it I'm tired and I'm poor
And this crappy french perfume is nothing less than my own soul
I was feeling half a man I wanted to feel whole ooh
Oooh ooh ooh