If I Was An Outlaw lyrics

You'd think we ran out of gunpowder, uh The way things keep going up into smoke There ain't much law and order around here Gotta make justice on your own Price of whiskey's at an all-time high Without getting drunk, it's hard getting by Maybe I should go grab my. 45 And go down to the bank And say: Put your hands up Where I can see 'em Ma'am, put that money in the bag, goddammit I don't mean to be rude I'd take the first train out to Encinitas If I was an outlaw, that's what I'd do Life ain't what it used to be Wish you could swing by the saloon Grab a couple shots with your boys Without anyone shooting you Heard tales of the legends of West We need 'em all back here to clean up this mess Hell, maybe I'll go grab my six-iron And head into town I'd say: Put your hands up Where I can see 'em Everybody off of this wagon right now I'm robbing you And I'd ride that stagecoach off to Santa Rita If I was an outlaw, hell, that's what I'd do If I was an outlaw Hell, that's what I'd do If I was an outlaw Hell, that's what I'd do