Are They Gonna Make Us Outlaws Again

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You never picked no peaches never rode no boxcar train

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Never worked out on the road gang or slept out in the rain

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But when you see a good man have to struggle sweat and strain

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When a man can't feed his children don't it make you stop and think


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Are they gonna make us outlaws again

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Is that what it's comin' to my friend

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I can see why Pretty Boy Floyd done the things he did

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Are they gonna make us outlaws again


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I'll tell you folks there's trouble and tension everywhere

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Everybody's askin' where's it gonna end

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There ain't nobody answered there ain't nobody there

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I'll tell you folks there's trouble there's trouble everywhere


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Are they gonna make us outlaws again

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Is that what it's comin' to my friend

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I can see why Pretty Boy Floyd done the things he did

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Are they gonna make us outlaws again


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Hard times and breadlines ain't no sight to see

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When a man is hungry it ain’t no crazy dream

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Blues is fine for singing but mighty hard to eat

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Them engines won't keep rolling if there ain't no gasoline


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Are they gonna make us outlaws again

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Is that what it's comin' to my friend

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I can see why Pretty Boy Floyd done the things he did

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Are they gonna make us outlaws again


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There's always been a bottom always been a top

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Someone took the orders someone called the shots

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Someone took the beating Lord someone got the prize

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That may be the way it's been but that don't mean it's right


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Are they gonna make us outlaws again

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Is that what it's comin' to my friend

  F           G7               C                  Am
I can see why Pretty Boy Floyd done the things he did

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Are they gonna make us outlaws again


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Are they gonna make us outlaws again