Still One Outlaw Left Lyrics - Confederate Railroad

You say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshine 

Homegrown ain't your thing 

Never been to a roadhouse, knockdown drag-out 

Raised a little country Cain 

You think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy did 

But if you come around to burn us down 

When the smoke clears, you can bet 

There'll still be one outlaw left 

I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabama 

I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to know about who I am 

I'm just a reckless renegade doin' what I do best 

And there's still one outlaw left 

I've stared down a sawed-off, mister, call your dogs off 

Actin' like Billy, the kid 

I rode a hog in the hard rain, tryin' to catch a fast train 

The dogs couldn't catch me but the devil sure did 

I got me a wild side, just about a mile wide 

Son of a shotgun shack 

And them boys like me, they're a dyin' breed 

But until my last breath, there'll be still one outlaw left 

You say you don't like Skynyrd, you don't like Haggard 

Don't give a damn about Hank 

You don't like Willie, well, this hillbilly 

Don't care about what you think 

I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabama 

I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to know about who I am 

I'm just a reckless renegade doin' what I do best 

And there's still one outlaw left 

So if you come around to cut me down 

Best make damn sure I'm dead 

'Cause there's still one outlaw left 

One outlaw left