» Outlaws

Back in my day we never fret about the small stuff
I never cared much to bitch or complain
Made the best of what we got it wasn't much
Unlike the softer generations of today

Our nights were spent out runnin around we were outlaws
I never backed down to no one still won't today
Weren't afraid of a little dirt or sweat we were built tough
We were living and raisin hell our own way

The new bloods getting younger
While the old keep getting older
I hope what we built remains the same
Our time here's gettin shorter
And there's less and less of us here
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain

Back in those years things were so much simpler
We settled our problems with our bare fists
No need for political correctness we weren't thin skinned
Man these are odd times that we are living in

It's so different now so damn confusing
Man ain't a man a woman a woman
No pride or respect for the nation that we live in
I guess I'm a dying breed from the past

The new bloods getting younger
While the old keep getting older
I hope what we built remains the same
Our time here's gettin shorter
And there's less and less of us here
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain

You can say that I'm getting old and little onry
But I think times were better back then
I'm sick of the whining and complaining
It'll take a lake of whiskey to handle that

The new bloods getting younger
While the old keep getting older
I hope what we built remains the same
Our time here's gettin shorter
And there's less and less of us here
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain
Raise your glass to the outlaws that still remain