歌词
(Pre-Chorus)
Through valleys he rides, 'neath the moon's soft glow,
Shadows lengthen, as he travels low.
Trying to outrun fate, in this losing game,
In rugged terrain, where danger has no name.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with trouble on his tail,
Every step a nail, in this endless trail.
Minding his own, but trouble's always near,
In the wild, wild west, where danger's here.
(Pre-Chorus)
With every mile, the noose draws tighter still,
Silent chill, as he rides to the hill.
He'll keep on riding, 'til luck runs dry,
In the land of the free, where outlaws fly.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with shadows at his back,
Every move feels like an attack.
Hiding from the law, they're closing in fast,
In the unforgiving land, where the die is cast.
(Bridge)
Through dust and smoke, he'll make his stand,
Gun in hand, fate close at hand.
In the heart of the country, where rivers flow,
He'll ride forevermore, where outlaws go.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with nowhere left to run,
Every breath feels like he's on the run.
Haunted by his past, future's grimmer,
In the vast expanse, where light grows dimmer.
(Pre-Chorus)
Through valleys he rides, 'neath the moon's soft glow,
Shadows lengthen, as he travels low.
Trying to outrun fate, in this losing game,
In rugged terrain, where danger has no name.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with trouble on his tail,
Every step a nail, in this endless trail.
Minding his own, but trouble's always near,
In the wild, wild west, where danger's here.
(Pre-Chorus)
With every mile, the noose draws tighter still,
Silent chill, as he rides to the hill.
He'll keep on riding, 'til luck runs dry,
In the land of the free, where outlaws fly.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with shadows at his back,
Every move feels like an attack.
Hiding from the law, they're closing in fast,
In the unforgiving land, where the die is cast.
(Bridge)
Through dust and smoke, he'll make his stand,
Gun in hand, fate close at hand.
In the heart of the country, where rivers flow,
He'll ride forevermore, where outlaws go.
(Chorus)
Outlaw in the country, with nowhere left to run,
Every breath feels like he's on the run.
Haunted by his past, future's grimmer,
In the vast expanse, where light grows dimmer.
