Outlaw Creed

There are a few things I need to smoke off my mind
Like a woman that left and a boss on my ass all the time
And I’m a lot like my Old Man
If you was to take a look at him
He’s got a shit eating grin on his face and a drink in his hand
I guess it runs in the family
I’m prolly going to Hell
If I don’t lay off of the Cocaine, the Hookers and the Whiskey
Keep my ass out of jail
Hell no I ain’t changing
Although it’s probably what I need
I wanna go out in flames
Go Out Like Hank
That’s my Outlaw Creed
When I drink I smoke and I cuss
And sometimes I fight
And sometimes when I fight I get to stay downtown locked up all night
My cousin Brian will bail me out and I’ll say Cuz
You saved my damn life
He’ll take me back to the bar and help me hook up with my brand new ex wife
I guess it runs in the family
I’m probably going to Hell
If I don’t lay off of the Cocaine, the Hookers and the Whiskey
Keep my ass out of jail
Hell no I ain’t changing
Although it’s probably what I need
I wanna go out in flames
Go Out Like Hank
That’s my Outlaw Creed
A few good ol' cowboys
Only friends that I need
I wanna go down in flames
Go Out Like Hank
That’s my Outlaw Creed
I wanna go down in flames
Go Out Like Hank