Aaron Everything - The Outlaw

I just shot the Sheriff and his friends
Runnin round the pueblo in the sands
Wildest of the west this the badlands
All we know is carabines and caravans
Red rock, red sky
Shot for shot
A dead eye
In Saloons
I'm sipping on that red rye
Gunslinger
Sound of tumbleweed it itch my trigger finger
Chazador these vultures circle me but I got a big stinger
Coolin on the ranch wit my shawty
On the hill I see the Sheriff and his posse
Bout to run up on me
Hand on my colt
Rush my girl through the door
I lock the deadbolt
I'm all gear for war
I just shot the Sheriff and his friends
Runnin round the pueblo in the sands
Wildest of the west this the badlands
All we knows carabines and caravans
Outlaw
This poster says dead or alive
Now
Either way I get my money
So what's it gonna be
Either Come in quietly
Or die right where you stand
I'll think about it Sheriff
He's got a gun
Sherriff, What's that you was saying bout some money?
Fuck you boy

Written by:
Aaron Crawford

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