Tracy Lawrence - Its hard to be an outlaw

^AI'm leaning on the overpass skidmarks on the road ^EThings I grew up doin I never did outgrow ^AMiddle of those runnin years she walked into my life She couldn't ^Dbmget the devil out of me ^BLord knows she tried ^AShe was right as rain she was good as gold ^Bbut I wouldn't change ^AAnd now she's gone, I'm just not the s^Bame.

It's ^Ehard to be an outlaw ^F#mout run or out draw The ^Alaws of life that you once could ig^Enore ^B It's a ^Edesperate desperado that ^F#mcan't see through his sorrow That ^Dhe was runnin from or runnin^B for Oh it's h^Aard to be an outlaw W^Bhen you're not wanted anymore.

^AThere was no where left to turn to but back to my old self ^ELivin like there's no tomorrow now it's somethin else ^AThe trails I used to live to blaze are winding up dead ends. With a ^Dbmvoice inside my head reminding me ^Bwhat could have been ^AI was wild as the wind as cold as they come ^Bthinkin I was cool ^ANow lookin back, I'm lookin at a f^Bool.

It's ^Ehard to be an outlaw ^F#mout run or out draw The ^Alaws of life that you once could ig^Enore ^B It's a ^Edesperate desperado that ^F#mcan't see through his sorrow That ^Dhe was runnin from or runnin^B for Oh it's h^Aard to be an outlaw W^Bhen you're not wanted anymore.

It's a ^Edesperate desperado that ^F#mcan't see through his sorrow That ^Dhe was runnin from or runnin^B for Oh it's h^Aard to be an outlaw W^Bhen you're not wanted anymore.