[Verse 1] We got singin' TV shows and YouTube stars Everybody chasin' that Nashville sound All wearin' Tecovas boots and Levi’s Just hopin' one hit'll break ‘em out Gotta look like this, gotta sing like that Can't tell one newcomer from another A guitar won’t change what you are Makes me wonder, brother... [Chorus] Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at The ones who call a spade a spade Wear the truth like cowboy hats Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who don’t give a damn if their songs Don’t meet your radio format Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who’s gonna fill them boots And kick a little ass… [Verse 2] Well, Willie rolled into town with his own sound Merle spoke for all the common men Waylon paved his own road The Man In Black bucked every trend Bocephus was the rowdy rebel Kristofferson wrote from a hurtin’ heart And Coe was known to give the middle finger To anyone in charge… [Chorus] Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at The ones who call a spade a spade Wear the truth like cowboy hats Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who don’t give a damn if their songs Don’t meet your radio format Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who’s gonna fill them boots And kick a little ass… [Bridge] Now, if you’re out there grindin’ In your local bars and honky-tonks Singin’ the truth for pennies and beer Then buddy, I raise my cup… Ain’t about money or fame Just doin’ it your own way ‘Cause the oath of every outlaw is… “Ain’t nobody gonna make me change” [Chorus] Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at The ones who call a spade a spade Wear the truth like cowboy hats Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who don’t give a damn if their songs Don’t meet your radio format Where my outlaws at Where my outlaws at Who’s gonna fill them boots And kick a little ass… [Outro] Who’s gonna fill them boots And kick a little ass Yeah, tell me… Where my outlaws at
