Chords
The Outsiders

Key: D

Introduction:

                                   Dm 
Ther re the in crowd, we re the other ones.
                   C                                                                                             Dm 
It s a different kind of cloth that we re cut from.
                                   Dm 
We let our colors show, where the numbers aint.
                                 C                                                                                   Dm 
With the paint where there aint supposed to be paint.
                       Dm                     C   Dm 
Thats who we are.
                     Dm                     C   Dm 
Thats how we roll.
                         Dm         C   Dm                                 C   Dm 
The Outsiders,               The Outsiders.
               Dm                                                                     C 
Our women get hot, and our leather gets stained.
                                   G                                                                                       Bb 
When we saddle up and ride em in the pouring rain.
                                 Dm                                                                     C 
We re the junkyard dogs, we re the alley cats.
                                   G                                                                       Bb 
Keep the wind at our front, and the hell at our back.
                       Dm                                       C 
That s who we are We do our talking,
     G                                       Bb 
Walk that walk Wide open rocking.
                       Dm                                       C 
That s how we roll Our backs to the wall.
           G                                                       Bb 
A band of brothers Together, alone,
                       Dm                                           C 
the Outsiders We re the riders,
                                     G                                                                               Bb 
We re the ones burning rubber off our tires.
                                                   Dm                                         C 
Yeah, we re the fighters, the all-nighters.
           G                                                                           Bb 
So fire em up and get a little higher.
 Dm           C                 G       Bb 
Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh.
 Dm           C                 G       Bb 
Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh.
                                   Dm 
We re the bad news We re the young guns.
                                     C                                                                         Dm 
We re the ones that they told you to run from.
                               Dm 
Yeah, the players gonna play, and a haters gonna hate.
                       C                                                     Dm 
And a regulators born to regulate.
                           Dm 
When it hits the fan, and it all goes down.
                               C                                                                 Dm 
And the gloves come off You re gonna find out just.
                       Dm                                       C 
That s who we are We do our talking,
     G                                       Bb 
Walk that walk Wide open rocking.
                       Dm                                       C 
That s how we roll Our backs to the wall.
           G                                                       Bb 
A band of brothers Together, alone,
                       Dm                                           C 
the Outsiders We re the riders,
                                     G                                                                               Bb 
We re the ones burning rubber off our tires.
                                                   Dm                                         C 
Yeah, we re the fighters, the all-nighters.
           G                                                                           Bb 
So fire em up and get a little higher.
 Dm           C                 G       Bb 
Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh.
                           Dm           C                 G       Bb 
The Outsiders Woah-oh-oh Woah-oh-oh.
                                                               Dm 
You re gonna know who we are.