Boot heels clappin' on the timbered floor,

Dusty saloon doors swing, beggin' for war.

Gunpowder breathin', a hymn in my chest,

Wanted posters nailed where the vultures nest.

Outlaw veins pump whiskey and fire,

A preacher of sin, my sermon inspires.

Sheriff's on my trail, moonlight my disguise,

Holler echoes loud, truth drowns in lies.

I ride, I run, I can't be tamed,

Outlaw’s lament, they curse my name.

From the hills to the plains, my shadow’s fame,

Say my name, say my name—forever unclaimed.

Banjo strings pluckin' tales of my deeds,

Robbed a train at dawn, left 'em rich in their needs.

Spurs cut rhythm, my horse got a glide,

A bounce in the saddle, I let the storm decide.

Gold teeth grin, the devil's handshake,

Every law I break, a legend I make.

Crows fly with secrets, skies turn black,

Posse on my heels, but I never look back.

I ride, I run, I can't be tamed,

Outlaw’s lament, they curse my name.

From the hills to the plains, my shadow’s fame,

Say my name, say my name—forever unclaimed.