Lyrics Everyone's an Outlaw - Bryan Martin
Well,
I
was
raised
up
by
a
simple
man
I
grew
up
with
a
gun
in
my
hand
Taught
me
how
to
love
and
how
to
fight
Taught
me
what's
wrong,
taught
me
what's
right
Said,
"You're
don't
have
a
choice
to
choose
You
do
what
you
can
and
don't
ever
lose
Just
remember,
even
when
I'm
dead
and
gone"
Stick
to
your
guns,
son,
make
me
proud
Don't
ever
back
up,
don't
ever
back
down
Stand
your
ground
and
always
tell
it
like
it
is
Yeah,
this
life
gonna
be
real
damn
tough
You
take
them
scars
and
you
call
that
bluff
Don't
let
me
catch
you
fittin'
in
'Cause
everyone's
an
outlaw
'Til
it's
time
to
do
outlaw
shit
Well,
the
times
are
changin'
but
not
for
me
I've
got
my
own
home
now
and
a
family
Two
calloused
hands
and
some
old
work
boots
Bustin'
my
ass,
payin'
my
dues
Tell
my
kids
every
night
"Try
to
see
the
world
through
your
neighbor's
eyes
And
make
a
difference
if
you
can"
Stick
to
your
guns,
son,
make
me
proud
Don't
ever
back
up,
don't
ever
back
down
Stand
your
ground
and
always
tell
it
like
it
is
Yeah,
this
life's
gonna
be
real
damn
tough
You
take
them
scars
and
you
call
that
bluff
Don't
let
me
catch
you
fittin'
in
'Cause
everyone's
an
outlaw
Until
it's
time
to
do
outlaw
shit
Stick
to
your
guns,
son,
make
me
proud
Don't
ever
back
up,
don't
ever
back
down
Stand
your
ground
and
always
tell
it
like
it
is
Yeah,
this
life's
gonna
be
real
damn
tough
You
take
them
scars
and
you
call
that
bluff
Don't
let
me
catch
you
fittin'
in
'Cause
everyone's
an
outlaw
Yeah,
everyone's
an
outlaw
'Til
it's
time
to
do
outlaw
shit
(Until
it's
time
to
do
outlaw
shit)
well,
I
was
raised
up
by
a
simple
man
I
grew
up
with
a
gun
in
my
hand
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