Lynyrd Skynyrd - O. R. R. текст песни

Текст
(gary rossington -- johnny vanzant -- hughie thomasson -- rickey medlocke)

Theres a story to tell about days of old

A man and his gun, a street fighter Im told

Theres one in every town, tryin to make himself a name

If hes quicker on the draw, comes glory and fame

They say hes always alone, he rides a horse with no name

His only friend was the devil by his side but it caused him so much pain

If his guns could talk, oh, the stories they would tell

Of all the men who tried and lost, all the ones he sent to hell

(chorus)

They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run

They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun

Move around from town to town cant stay in any place to long

Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run

Things havent changed much these days

Faces are younger, but still they keep playing the deadliest game

Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin for

Its not for the fame or the glory anymore

I hear the mothers cryin

Too many children dyin

How many tears have to fall to bring this to an end

They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run

They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun

Move around from town to town cant stay in any place to long

Outlaws, renegades... oh

Theyre all outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run

They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun

Move around from town to town cant stay in any place to long

Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run

Текст песни Lynyrd Skynyrd - O. R. R. O. R. R.
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