Lyrics

Outlaw Cowboy (TikTok Viral Rewrite)
[Verse 1]
I’m loading up my sins, headed straight out West,
Where the desert girls got tattoos across their chest.
Find a shack in the hills, cold whiskey on ice,
Rusty six-string humming like a roll of loaded dice.
Gonna raise some hell on a midnight block,
With a drawl in my voice and a handle of Doc.
Black flag flying that says “Wanted Most,”
And I’ll ride this beast clean across the coast.

[Verse 2]
Light a toast to the moon, drink under the scars,
Raised on trouble getting tossed from bars.
Cross to the border, raise smoke and roam,
Outlaw soul never calling no place home.
Set up camp at the dirtiest spot,
Bandits and misfits give it all they got.
Call me Doc Raven, born to destroy,
Heading West, son—outlaw’s no decoy.

[Chorus]
(Cowboy, baby) With a flask in my hand and the devil grinnin’
(Cowboy, baby) Raising hell fast, it’s the life I’m sinnin’
(I’m a cowboy, baby) Ride at night ‘cause the day don’t pay
(Cowboy, baby) Smell the law-dogs creeping miles away.

[Verse 3]
Hear the whistle scream when my train rolls through,
Chains in the wind, black smoke for the crew.
Tatted knuckles, boots beatin’ the ground,
Every town I hit’s just another battleground.
Got scars and flames, dealer’s dice,
Selling outlaw stories at the Devil’s price.
If the bounty’s high, better double your bid,
I’m the proof of every rumor you heard I did.

[Chorus]
(Cowboy, baby) With a flask in my hand and the devil grinnin’
(Cowboy, baby) Riding fast where the sin begins in.
(I’m a cowboy, baby) Ride at night ‘cause the day don’t pay
(Cowboy, baby) Smell the law-dogs creeping miles away.

[Verse 4]
Leather on chrome, you can call me Tex,
Spurs on fire, leaving towns a wreck.
No halo, just a shadow in red,
I flirt with fate like I sleep with the dead.
Gun smoke rising, sheriff’s taking a stand,
But a badge don’t matter when it shakes in my hand.
Paint the town bloody, leave it all in flames,
And carve my legend with a thousand names.

[Verse 5]
Cause chaos, rebel with a cause,
Never gave a damn for your rules or laws.
From the trailer to the desert, I was born too raw,
Didn’t crawl from the gutter—I came up outlaw.
Judge wanna chain me, let him just try,
I’ll spit in his face before I testify.
I ain’t no rapper, ain’t no Hollywood star,
I’m out the backwoods, raised on rebar.

[Chorus]
(Cowboy) With a flask in my hand and the devil grinnin’
(Cowboy) Ain’t no jail built that can keep me in it
(Cowboy) Riding at night ‘cause the day don’t pay
(Cowboy) Smell the law-dogs creeping miles away.