Justin Moore - Outlaws like me

I’ve been ^Ea rough houser, a good tim^Ae sleep arounder Straight up ^C#mwhiskey pounder, till I do^Bn’t know my name And I’ve been a ^Echurch go’er, a front ^Apew bible holder Cry on my m^C#momas shoulder when she sa^Bw me change ^AEach day’s a choice of^E which one I’m g^Bonna be ^ASo God bless^B outlaws like ^Eme

^AI curse the sun, I ^Epray for rain I’ve^A run a mile to^E walk through pain I’v^Ae seen the worst and I??^E?ve seen the best ^Bthat I could be ^ASo God bless o^Butlaws like ^Eme ^A

I’ve been an^E SOB’er, a night ti^Ame bar room winger A go back and ^C#mforth betweener, and that’s the t^Bruth And I’ve been a^E come homer late, get to m^Ay girl in a hurry At night so she d^C#midn’t worry, I even said I ^Blove you ^AEach day’s days a choice o^Ef lovin he^Br or livin free… ^ASo God bless o^Butlaws like m^Ee

^AI curse the sun, I ^Epray for rain I’ve^A run a mile to^E walk through pain I’ve^A seen the worst and I’^Eve seen the best t^Bhat I could be ^ASo God bless o^Butlaws like m^Ee

^AI curse the sun, I ^Epray for rain I’ve^A run a mile to^E walk through pain I’ve^A seen the worst and I’^Eve seen the best t^Bhat I could be ^ASo God bless o^Butlaws ^AGod bless outl^Baws ^AGod bless outl^Baws like ^Eme