The Outside

Davy's got himself a black Camaro
Tearin' up and down the canyon road
Tears running down her black mascara
Wondering if she'll ever see him grow old

These days you can't be to sentimental
Gotta leave her for' the sunset gets too hot
Doesn't matter if you like it or not
You're on the outside

They spent the night on a west coast highway
Found a quiet little place to hide
He was picturing himself like Brando
She got lost in the fugitive kind

These days you can't be to continental
Gotta leave her for the truth finally comes to light
Why would you run away in the night?
You're on the outside

Oh I love the rush
Feel it in my blood

Roadblock on Los Alamitos
Blue lights on the sunset strip
One hand on his steel vaquero
Hoping that he won't have to fight this time
Everything will be alright
Here on the outside

You're on the outside
You're on the outside
You're on the outside
You're on the outside



Credits
Writer(s): Brad Crisler, Dylan James Leblanc
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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