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Daddy told me when I was young, “Son, the road’s hard, and it’s long. Don’t let nobody hold you down, Stand your ground, wear that crown.” Be an outlaw, a man of steel, Ride through life, keep it real. In this wild land, never kneel, Live free, that’s the deal. Don’t you worry 'bout the rules they make, A real man’s path, he’ll carve and take. Stay wild, don’t be their fake, Make your stand, for your own sake. Be an outlaw, a man of pride, Run the road, don’t let it slide. In this old world, take the ride, Live free, by your own guide. Whiskey in your flask, six-gun at your side, Ride your Harley, let it glide. In this outlaw life, we never hide, Be a man, I was born an outlaw.
