I'm remembering ol' Waylon Man, they're an inspiration to what I am I'm still Texican to the bone
Just like my Daddy to his sons This one's for the outlaws before me
You know Indians and outlaws Don't mind breaking that rules We'll gladly take your money now If you play us for a fool
And you know you can't make us hide, oh, no And we don't quit without a fight, no, we don't So this one's for the outlaws before me
Well, outlaws are forever They didn't even need no key
Tell 'em how it's 'posed to be This one's for them outlaws This one's for the outlaws before me
Well I've seen that Folsom prison Been down that lost highway You ain't never heard of me 'Cause I do things my way
I sing my song and my boys They follow me, they follow me We carry on and through it all We still believe, we still believe This one's for the missing outlaws, just like me Oh, yeah, let's do it Willie
I've always made a living Making music with my friends And Lord knows where I've been
Sometimes the man doesn't like the way I am Just take you some and pass it on This one's for the outlaws just like me
Well, outlaws are forever And don't even need no keys
Tell us how it's 'posed to be This one's for the outlaws This one's for the outlaws This one's for the outlaws This one's for the outlaws before me