Robbin' Trains

(álbum: Kinda Don't Care - 2016)

We're just backroad bad news
Same small town crew
Getting gone just to get right
Hiding out from the blue lights
Buckshot stop signs
Bootleg moonshine
Little rowdy and against the grain
Wild west running through our veins

If it was a hundred years ago
We'd be the ones on the wanted posters
Dead or alive in a dozen states
Shooting whiskey in one horse towns
Saddling up when the sun went down
Hauling ass out of some open plain
Yeah, raising hell
and robbing trains

Baby you look like you could be
An outlaw's lady
I can taste danger in your kiss tonight
I can see us shooting out the lights

If it was a hundred years ago
We'd be the ones on the wanted posters
Dead or alive in a dozen states
Shooting whiskey in one horse towns
Saddling up when the sun went down
Hauling ass out f some open plain
Yeah, raising hell
and robbing trains

Bet we'd be robbing trains
Everyone would know our names
Forget about Jesse James
Bet we'd be robbing trains
Bet we'd be, get your hands up
Go ahead, fill it up
Just forget about Jesse James
Bet we'd be robbing trains

If it was a hundred years ago
We'd be the ones on the wanted posters
Dead or alive in a dozen states
We'd be shooting whiskey in one horse towns
Saddling up when the sun went down
Hauling ass out of some open plain
Yeah, raising hell
and robbing trains

We'd be raising hell
And robbing trains
Yeah