Outlaws - Live
Pack your bags, girl, we leave tonight
I got something to show you
Wrap your arms 'round my waist so tight
Let that hunger control you
Our parents won't understand
They don't know that we might not last the day
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for another way
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Ever since I was ten years old
You know that I could feel it
Gasoline coursing through my soul
Light me up like a spirit
Our friends, they won't understand
They can't feel how the lust still lights our eyes
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for a new sunrise
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
I got something to show you
Wrap your arms 'round my waist so tight
Let that hunger control you
Our parents won't understand
They don't know that we might not last the day
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for another way
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Ever since I was ten years old
You know that I could feel it
Gasoline coursing through my soul
Light me up like a spirit
Our friends, they won't understand
They can't feel how the lust still lights our eyes
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for a new sunrise
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death himself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health
Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby, we could be magic tonight
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Baby, we could be magic (Oh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ian Holljes
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