
Highway Outlaws
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- southern rock
- hard rock
- energetic
- country rock
- roots rock
- americana
- 2020s
- contemporary country
Lyrics
Verse 1
Gas tank full and the morning air bites
Chromium frame catches the first of the lights
Black leather skin for a highway creed
Nobody tells me how fast I should bleed
Pre-Chorus
Dusty boots and a heavy soul
Keep that iron under control
Mama said son you better come home
But I was born for the road alone
Chorus
We ride till the day turns gray
Throwing all the city ghosts away
Outlaw hearts in a double file line
Everything we want is right on that white line
Roll on (roll on)
Living free in a metal cage storm
Verse 2
Friday night in a gravel parking lot
Stale warm cans and a story about who got caught
Old Jack talks about the desert rain
Wash away the scars and the miles of pain
Pre-Chorus
Iron horses bark at the moon
Leaving every small town far too soon
Broken dreams and a thunder sound
We don't ever plan on slowing down
Chorus
We ride till the day turns gray
Throwing all the city ghosts away
Outlaw hearts in a double file line
Everything we want is right on that white line
Roll on (roll on)
Living free in a metal cage storm
Bridge
V-Twin heartbeat kicking in my chest
Never wanted mercy never needed rest
Chrome and shadow
Oil and bone
Make the asphalt valley our only throne
Chorus
We ride till the day turns gray
Throwing all the city ghosts away
Outlaw hearts in a double file line
Everything we want is right on that white line
Roll on (roll on)
Living free in a metal cage storm
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