The Outsiders
- Eric Church (2014)You are listening to the song The Outsiders by Eric Church, in album The Outsiders. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
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
With 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 front, and the hell at our back.
That's who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk
Wide open rocking
That's how we roll.
Our backs to the wall
A band of brothers
Together, alone, the Outsiders
We're the 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 lil higher.
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
[Interlude]
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 talking, walk that walk
Wide open rocking
That's how we roll.
Our backs to the wall
A band of brothers
Together, alone, the outsiders.
We're the 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 lil higher.
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
You're gonna know who we are
[Interlude]
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
[Interlude]
That's who we are
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