Justin Moore - Outlaws like me

I’ve been ^Da rough houser, a good tim^Ge sleep arounder Straight up ^Bmwhiskey pounder, till I d^Aon’t know my name And I’ve been a ^Dchurch go’er, a front ^Gpew bible holder Cry on my m^Bmomas shoulder when she s^Aaw me change ^GEach day’s a choice of^D which one I’m gonn^Aa be ^GSo God bless ^Aoutlaws like m^De

^GI curse the sun, I ^Dpray for rain I’ve^G run a mile to^D walk through pain I’ve^G seen the worst and I’^Dve seen the best t^Ahat I could be ^GSo God bless o^Autlaws like m^De

I’ve been an^D SOB’er, a night ti^Gme bar room winger A go back and ^Bmforth betweener, and that’s the tru^Ath And I’ve been a^D come home early, get to m^Gy girl in a hurry At night so she d^Bmidn’t worry, I even said I^A love you ^GEach day’s days a choice o^Df lovin he^Ar or livin free… ^GSo God bless o^Autlaws like me^D

^GI curse the sun, I ^Dpray for rain I’ve^G run a mile to^D walk through pain I’ve^G seen the worst and I’^Dve seen the best t^Ahat I could be ^GSo God bless o^Autlaws like m^De

^GI curse the sun, I ^Dpray for rain I’ve^G run a mile to^D walk through pain I’ve^G seen the worst and I’^Dve seen the best t^Ahat I could be ^GSo God bless o^Autlaws ^GGod bless outl^Aaws ^GGod bless outl^Aaws like ^Dme