The Outsiders - Live From Bridgestone Arena

I know it's been a long time
But if you thought we were gonna be rusty
You got another thing coming
Heard y'all like banjo in Nashville
One, two, three, four!

Shortfalls and little sins
Close calls, but no one wins
Stand tall, we're running thin
I'm wearing thin
Oh, why are we keeping score?

'Cause if you're not laughing
Who is laughing now?
I've been wondering, if we stop sinking
Could we stand our ground?
And through everything we've learned
We've finally come to terms
Let's go
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh

Oh, I'm not leaving without a fight
I got my holster around my side
Just 'cause I'm wrong, it don't make you right
No, y'all ain't right
Oh, why are we keeping score?
Yeah!

'Cause if you're not laughing
Who is laughing now?
I've been wondering, if we stop sinking
Could we stand our ground?
And through everything we've learned
We've finally come to terms
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
(We are the outsiders)

(We are the outsiders)

(We are the outsiders)
Woah, oh, oh
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
(We are the outsiders)

Get your hands up, get 'em up, get 'em up!
All the way to the back, all the way to the top!
Let me see you, Nashville!
Listen, here's the thing
Our band is built to go as hard as you wanna go
We're gonna go harder than ever tonight, are you ready?
(One, two, one, two, three, four!)

We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
We are the outsiders
Woah, oh, oh
We are the outsiders



Credits
Writer(s): William Rinehart, Nathaniel Rinehart
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