Eric Church – “The Outsiders”

They’re the in-crowd, we’re the other ones
It’s a different kind of cloth that we’re cut from
We let our colors show where the numbers ain’t
We’re the paint where there ain’t supposed to be paint
That’s who we are
That’s how we roll
The outsiders
The outsiders

Our women get hot and our leather gets stained
When we saddle up and ride ‘em in the pouring rain
We’re the junkyard dogs, we’re the alley cats
Keep the wind at our fronts and the hell at our backs
That’s who we are
We do our talkin’, walk that walk, wide open rockin’
That’s how we roll
Back to the wall, a band of brothers, together alone
The outsiders, rebel riders
We’re the ones burning rubber off our tires
Yeah, we’re the fighters, the all nighters
So fire ‘em up and get a little higher

We’re the bad news, we’re the young guns
We’re the ones that they told you to run from
Yeah, the player’s gonna play and a haters gonna hate
And a regulators born to regulate
When it hits the fan and it all goes down
And the gloves come off, you’re gonna find out just

Who we are
We do our talkin’, walk that walk, wide open rockin’
That’s how we roll
Back to the wall, a band of brothers, together alone
The outsiders, rebel riders
We’re the ones burning rubber off our tires
Yeah we’re the fighters, the all nighters
So fire ‘em up and get a little higher
The outsiders
The outsiders
You’re gonna know who we are

The outsiders

That’s who we are

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