Outlaw Women Songtext
von Brantley Gilbert

She works in the bank
And then she works in a store
And then she don′t go for that old shit anymore
She likes to get high and listen to the band
She likes to make love
Hell yes, she does
To her kind of man
What do you say, boys?

These outlaw women
First of her kind
These outlaw women
They got it right on time
These outlaw women, red rocks
Y'all got plenty of guns
These outlaw women, Lord
Just out for fun

From the top to the bottom
How many you ladies out just for fun tonight?


Aye, in many ways, she′s a lot like me
She don't give a damn about society, hell no
She might be little rich girl, yeah, she might be poor
She might be a married woman that needs a little more, amen!

These outlaw women
First of her kind
These outlaw women
They smoke and ride out here tonight
These outlaw women
Y'all got plenty of guns
These outlaw women
They just out for fun

Red Rocks, you ladies are proud of your Second Amendment rights and your guns, amen?
Oh yeah, this is my favorite part

Might call her a lady
Yeah, you might call her other names
But you will get your ass whipped if you call her that around me and my gang
Red Rocks make some noise!


(USA, USA)
(USA) louder Red Rocks, louder!
(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)
(USA) is the best damn country in the world, man

Tell ′em I said that, amen

Come on out my brother
(This is crazy man)
Ladies and gentlemen, I′d like to introduce y'all to Mr. Justin Patterson

(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)
(USA, USA)

Y′all, it's men like this that inspire my passion to support the troops
Justin, standin′ here today, man, I'm proud to know ya, so proud to know ya
(Thank you, I love ya, brother)
Thank you for what you did for our country, and what you continue to do
All our active duty guys, and veterans, and girls, thank you so much for what you do
My hat′s off to each and every one of you
Yes, you can, sir

Brantley's the nicest freakin' guy I′ve ever met
He took the time, damn it, man, argh
He took the time out of his-out of his, out of his busy ass schedule
To make it about the wounded warriors

And when I met him, I brought a Purple Heart along
Just because if he turned out to be a good guy
I told you I can′t give you a Grammy, I-I-I can't give you a whatever, a gold record
All I can give you is my blood, sweat
And tears, and my friendship, brother, thank you

Thank you, brother

And don′t ever forget the real heroes never came home
The only way you can honor them is to never forget
Just like Brantley does every time he's around
And he helped save my life, thank you

Thank you, brother, I love you
Ladies and Gentlemen, that′s Justin Patterson

It humbles me, to be around men like that
I think I can speak for all of us when I say thank you from the bottom of our hearts for what you do
Y'all are the true American badasses, and it′s an honor to be in your presence, man