Chords for Outlaw

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[F] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Gm] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
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[C] I'm outlaw on the open range, and just [Gm] like Jesse James, I rob these fools for [F] change.
Just like a path to God brave, with a price on my melliflour.
Taking [Ab] money from bitches and sending [Gm] spirits to heaven.
I'm on [C] a all black horse and in a all black cap.
My [Ab] pistol's named Bad Blood, just like an all black cat.
And I [Gm] ain't playing with you motherfuckers.
Empty out the drawers, they call the chatter.
I'm the safe and I'll be out the fucking door.
[C] Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
They [Gm] ain't never taking me [Eb] alive.
They never taking me [F] alive.
This is [C] the life of an outlaw.
Hustling, stealing, killing, and [Gm] they never gonna get [C] caught.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
They [Ab] ain't never taking me alive.
They never taking [G] me alive.
This is the life of an outlaw.
[C] Hustling, stealing, killing, and they never gonna get caught.
Go bloody murder, or the wanted fucker fell in [Gm] price.
Stole my ass so hard, they had to file a [F] chapter seven.
See my face, so never on it.
Don't you bring him back alive.
Watch the tumbleweed, the streets zipped as soon as I arrived.
[C] Found the head of the saloon, shot the dude behind [Ab] the bar.
Grabbed the whole [Eb] thing of whiskey, then I lit a pussycock.
Top [G] of Scope in Idaho, I need to get my dicks up.
I've been riding all day, and now some hooker's getting fucked.
I [C] seen a bitch on the stage, and she was packing used chugs.
[Gm] Up these stairs by her hair, and then I beat her pussy.
And she [F] started screaming like a demon, put the barrel in her mouth.
[Ab] Shot a load in her face, and [G] then I blew her fucking brains [C] out.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
[Ab] They ain't never taking me alive.
They never taking [G] me alive.
This is the life of an outlaw.
Hustling, stealing, killing, [Gm] and they never gonna get [C] caught.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
[G] They ain't never taking me alive.
They never taking me alive.
This is the life of an outlaw.
Hustling, stealing, killing, and they never gonna get [C] caught.
Marshall on my ass and this mob on my trail.
[Eb] Just one thing upon their mind, and that's sending me to hell.
When I open [G] my box, there's no return stamp on the top.
It's gonna be a shoot-em-out, son, down your head a shot [C] pop.
I dance in it for the people I kill.
My [Gm] name comes up in a rock and hold, dug in boot hill.
[F] This gon' be the fucking day, cause I can feel it in my bones.
[Eb] Twenty men with twenty guns [Dm] about to send my ass home.
[C] Grab the rim, chest up, and then it's on just like a switch.
[Ab] Yeah, they taking [Eb] many shots and I ain't dying like no bitch.
[G] Bullets hit me with precision, they won't get to see me fall.
Bop them motherfucking cap, pick them off, [Cm] screaming, outlaw.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
[Eb] They ain't never taking me alive.
They never taking [F] me alive.
[C] This is the life of an outlaw.
Hustling, stealing, killing, and they never gonna get caught.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a [Ab] ride.
They ain't never taking me alive.
They never taking [G] me alive.
This is the life of an outlaw.
Hustling, stealing, killing, and they never gonna get [C] caught.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a [G] ride.
They ain't never taking [Eb] me alive.
Never gonna get [F] caught.
[C] Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
They ain't never taking me alive.
Never gonna get caught.
Six shooter on my side, I'm a [Ab] ride.
They ain't never taking me alive.
Never gonna get caught.
[G] Six shooter on my side, I'm a ride.
They ain't never taking me alive.
Never gonna get [C] caught.
_ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] Never gonna [F] get caught.
[C] _ _ _ _ Never gonna [Ab] get caught.
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