Krokus

Krokus - Playin' The Outlaw lyrics

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Oh!  Alright!

Come on now . . .

Get a life

Get a life!  (gather up?)



Flat on my back in a hotel bar

With the sound of a jukebox in my head

Wonderin' how I came so far

Truth be known, I should'a been dead, yeah



Cruisin' around in a beat up car

High noon comes in a four door saloon

Spending the night with a ten dollar whore

Private hell in a padded room



Playin' the outlaw

Takin' the back door

Playin' the outlaw!



Listen kids to the story so far

Never get caught with a five ace hand

Don't shoot the man with the iron star

You can bet the hangman won't understand



The judge's wife don't ever cheat

Got a tireless body, ya kinda learn to love

Can't stand the lovin', can't stand the heat

Life's for livin' and that's for sure



Playin' the outlaw

Takin' the back door

Playin' the outlaw!



(Guitar solo)



Playin' the outlaw 

Takin' the back door 

Playin' the outlaw



Playin' the outlaw!



Brother, around (?)
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Language: English

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