Outlaw-Dangerous Toys

I got a twenty man posse right on my ass I'm ahead of 'em now but they're comin' fast Busted out at dawn, it's past midnight Won't get a stop to drink till the morning light I got a fistful of lead buried in my back Got a hundred thousand dollars right in this sack I'm just beginnin' my life, I'm ready for death Been runnin' for a while and they ain't caught me yet Lawman killer, I'm an outlaw Livin' testament that crim pays No such thing as a good job these days My daddy was a sailor, my mother a whore Brought up by a gypsy, left at her door Raised on the street, I'm dirty and mean Blink your eyes, I'll pick your pockets clean Because I'm not afraid of death, looked him in the eye Done unreal things you wouldn't realize Sleep with one open, real smart Take an inch of your life in the beat of a heart Lawman killer, I'm an outlaw Livin' testament that crim pays No such thing as a good job these days Go ahead punk, make my day I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw Good times, bad times, hard times the same Live my life same as Jesse James Wanted poster showin' my name I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw, yes I'm an outlaw I'm an outlaw Outlaw