
(Verse 1) In the shadows of the past, we rode through the night, With whiskey on our breath and stars in our sight. Middle fingers up, to those who'd bring us down, We're the outlaws of this town, wearin' our rebel crown. (Chorus) We ain't sellin' out for no record deal, Our music's for the heart, not for the mass appeal. Through the highs and lows, we found our sound, In the underground, where real stories are found. (Bridge) Life ain't easy, it's a rough ride, Never enough money, always workin' to survive. But we'll raise our glasses, to the ones who understand, That in this outlaw life, we make our own stand. (Verse 2) With alcohol and weed, we ease the pain, Of a life filled with struggles, where little is gained. But through the music, we find our release, In the arms of the night, where we find our peace. (Chorus) We ain't sellin' out for no record deal, Our music's for the heart, not for the mass appeal. Through the highs and lows, we found our sound, In the underground, where real stories are found. (Outro) So here's to the outlaws, who dare to be true, To the ones who never give in, no matter what they do. In this outlaw country, (fade out) we'll always be free
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