Tytuł: O.R.R.

• Wykonawca: Lynyrd Skynyrd
• Wyświetleń: 177

  
   There's a story to tell about days of old
  A man and his gun, a street fighter I'm told
  There's one in every town, tryin' to make himself a name
  If he's quicker on the draw, comes glory and fame
  
  They say he's always alone, he rides a horse with no name
  His only friend was the devil by his side but it caused him so much pain
  If his guns could talk, oh, the stories they would tell
  Of all the men who tried and lost, all the ones he sent to hell
  
  (Chorus:)
  They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
  They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
  Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
  Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run
  
  Things haven't changed much these days
  Faces are younger, but still they keep playing the deadliest game
  
  Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin' for
  It's not for the fame or the glory anymore
  I hear the mothers cryin'
  Too many children dyin'
  How many tears have to fall to bring this to an end
  
  They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
  They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
  Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
  Outlaws, renegades... Oh
  They're all outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
  They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
  Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
  Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run