Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She works in the bank and she works in the store
And she don't go for that old stuff anymore
She likes to get high and listen to the band
She likes to make love to her kind of man
[Verse 2]
These outlaw women, first of their kind
Outlaw women, they got here right on time
Outlaw women, don't need any guns
Outlaw women, just out for fun
[Verse 3]
In many ways she's a lot like me
She don't give a damn 'bout society
Might be a little rich girl, she might be poor
Might be a married woman that needs a little more
Yeah
[Verse 4]
She's a outlaw woman, first of her kind
These outlaw women, ridin' high in '79
These outlaw women, don't need any guns
These outlaw women, were just out for fun
[Verse 5]
Some call her a lady, some call her other names
But you won't ever call her that around me and my gang
Written by: Randall Hank Williams