Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Filthy Heathens
Performer
Bronson Hetzer
Vocals
Ryan Palcic
Bass Guitar
Cody Edward Doench
Guitar
Craig Bishop
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bronson Hetzer
Songwriter
Etheridge Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bronson Hetzer
Co-Producer
Patrick Himes
Producer
Ryan Palcic
Co-Producer
Alex McCollough
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
The Devil always finds his way to my door
I can read the writing on the wall
So, girl, don't fall in love 'cause I just run
And I ain't ever gonna call
But that's just what you get
And that's the way it's always been for an outlaw
This desert's all I've ever known as my home
This bottle's all I've ever called my friend
I could change my life but I know
I'd just go and fuck it up again
I've lived, I'll die behind the gun
It's why I'm always on the run
I'm an outlaw
It ain't hard to see at all
When your back's against the wall
You're an outlaw
And I'm bound to take the fall
No goodbye, no curtain call
For an outlaw
Ooh, I'm an outlaw
Oh, I'm an outlaw
Tonight I'll lay my head in some motel room
Shove a pistol under my pillow
There's a bullet in the chamber
Am I a slave or just addicted to the road?
I've lived, I'll die behind a gun
Why I'm always on the run?
I'm an outlaw
It ain't hard to see at all
When your back's against the wall
You're an outlaw
And I'm bound to take the fall
No goodbye, no curtain call
For an outlaw
I'm an outlaw
I'm an outlaw
I'm an outlaw
I'm an outlaw
Written by: Bronson Hetzer, Etheridge Wilson