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D  C  G  D  C  G 
 
            D 
You say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshine 
                C      G 
Homegrown ain't your thing 
      D 
Never been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-out 
                  C     G 
Raised a little country cane 
    A 
You think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy did 
           D              C 
But if you come around to burn us down 
         B                    G 
When the smoke clears you can bet 
         C        G   C  G   D  
There'll still be one outlaw left 
      G                F                   D   
I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabam' 
G              F             D 
I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to know about who I am 
Bb                  C        G 
I'm just a reckless renegade doin' what I do best 
         C        G   C  G   D  
And there's still one outlaw left  

I've stared down a sawed-off, mister call your dogs off 

Actin' like Billy the kid 

I rode a hog in the hard rain tryin' to catch a fast train 

Dogs couldn't catch me but the devil sure did 

I got me a wild side just about a mile wide, son of a shotgun shack 

And then boys like me are a dyin' breed but until my last breath 

There'll be still one outlaw left 
 
Bridge: 
            D 
You say you don't like Skynyrd, you don't like Haggard 
D                       C 
Don't give a damn about Hank 
    D    
You don't like Willie, well this hillbilly 
      D 
Don't care about what you think 

Solo 
 
Chorus 
 
So if you come around to cut me down 
Best make damn sure that I'm dead 
'Cause there's still one outlaw left
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