Outlaw's Hymn from Starlite Motel by Sharpen the Quills

Take that 80 proof from your lips
And pass it to your right
That goddamn bottle's gotta last us
Through this fortnight
Keep your mind on your business
And I'll keep mine on mine
Hopefully the miles will melt like butter
Between here and the county line

I ain't never killed a man
Just to stare and watch him die
But you cross me I'll cut you belly to chin
Without ever blinking an eye
Keep your mind on your gold
And I'll keep mine on mine
Hopefully we'll live to see
Another Texas sunrise

Chorus
I ain't John Wesley Hardin
And I ain't Jesse James
Ain't Billy the Kid
But I'm a son of a bitch
And soon everyone will know my name

I ain't never met a bank safe
That I didn't want to crack
I ain't never met a law man
Whose face I didn't want to smash
I ain't never met a whore
Who didn't like the look of my gold
I'm telling you son when I was born
God done broke the mold

Chorus

Now I think about it
I take back what I said
I'm gonna take my knife cut you belly to chin
And watch you till you turn dead
Then I'm gonna take all your gold
And cross that county line
Get me another bottle of whiskey
And watch that Texas sunrise

Chorus

• Alternative
• Americana blues
• San Antonio