So you never picked no peaches,
never rode the boxcar train,
Never worked out on the road
king, or slept out in the rain.
But when you see good people have to struggle,
sweat, and strain
When you can't feed your children,
don't it make you stop and think?
Are they gonna make us outlaws again?
Is that what's coming to my friend?
Well, I think I know why
Pretty
Boy
Floyd done the things he did
Are they gonna make us outlaws
again?
Well, it's hard times and red
lines ain't no sight to see
When you get hungry,
it ain't no crazy dream
Well, the blues are fine for singing, but
mighty hard to eat
If things don't start changin'
They're gonna see what we mean
Are they gonna make us outlaws again?
Is that what's comin' to my friend?
Well, I think I know why pretty boy
Floyd
Done the things he did
Are they gonna make us outlaws
again?
Well, there's always been a bottom,
there's always been a top
Someone took the orders and
someone called the shots
Someone took a beating,
Lord, and someone got the prize
That may be the way it's been,
but that don't make it right
Are they gonna make us outlaws again?
Is that what it's coming to, my friend?
Well, I think I know why pretty boy
Floyd done the things he did
Are they gonna make us outlaws again?
Are they gonna make us outlaws again?
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