Hard to Be an Outlaw

Hard To Be An Outlaw - Willie Nelson (威利·納爾遜)

She was cuter than a speckled pup just turned 21

She had a lot of fun playing with my gun

Just before the sun come up she couldn't take no more

She came undone crying crawling for the door

But it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

And the only friends that's left is

Them behind them swinging doors

And it's hard to keep your trying

When your back is to the floor

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

Rack people nowdays keeps spinning run and roll

Songs 'bout the backroads they never have been down

They go and call it country but that ain't the way it sounds

It's enough to make a renegade

Want to terrorize the town

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

And the only friends that's left is

Them behind them swinging doors

And it's hard to keep your trying

When your back is to the floor

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

White lightning is the horse I ride pedal to the floor

He blows hot from his nostrils and he runs like man-o-war

Someday we both may wind up in some junkyard on the side

Until that day you bet your a** we're gonna win that ride

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

And the only friends that's left is

Them behind them swinging doors

And it's hard to keep your trying when your back is to the floor

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore

And it's hard to be an outlaw who ain't wanted anymore