Mad Man
Runnin' 95 to save my life
Cause I'm hell bound if I'm caught
These workin hands ain't worth a damn on second XL block
All my days I've suffered
Grown accustomed to the pain
I am just a sinner who you look down on and blame
You don't know what I've been through
Did you ever stop to ask
I don't know what else to do
My time has come to pass
Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man
There's outlaw in my veins
I'm a rough raised son of a gun
Not the kind to stay
It's not your kind of livin'
Sure as hell is mine
I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time
I might not be a good man
I'm more than you believe
Devil crossed my path one day and I scared that poor boy green
Swore to daddy on the day he died that I'm tired of the ball and chain
Stand by doing the right thing but it's made this man insane
Maybe I'm just too far gone
'Cause there's blood stained on my hands
I don't plan on stayin' long
My time has come to pass
'Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man
There's outlaw in my veins
I'm a rough raised son of a gun
Not the kind to stay
It's not your kind of livin'
Sure as hell is mine
I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time
Cause I'm hell bound if I'm caught
These workin hands ain't worth a damn on second XL block
All my days I've suffered
Grown accustomed to the pain
I am just a sinner who you look down on and blame
You don't know what I've been through
Did you ever stop to ask
I don't know what else to do
My time has come to pass
Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man
There's outlaw in my veins
I'm a rough raised son of a gun
Not the kind to stay
It's not your kind of livin'
Sure as hell is mine
I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time
I might not be a good man
I'm more than you believe
Devil crossed my path one day and I scared that poor boy green
Swore to daddy on the day he died that I'm tired of the ball and chain
Stand by doing the right thing but it's made this man insane
Maybe I'm just too far gone
'Cause there's blood stained on my hands
I don't plan on stayin' long
My time has come to pass
'Cause I'm a mad man, a bad man
There's outlaw in my veins
I'm a rough raised son of a gun
Not the kind to stay
It's not your kind of livin'
Sure as hell is mine
I'll be a survivor 'til the end of time
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Writer(s): Edward Flint
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