Girl, you got wise blood to come when summoned
I'm an outlaw on the brink of self implosion
Alone in a crowd on the corner
Em Em Dsus Em Em Dsus Em
I'm an outlaw on the brink of self implosion
Alone in a crowd on the corner
In my walkman, in a snowglobe
Em Em Dsus Em
Verse
I'm an outlaw by the ocean
Watch it come crashing against my skin
He go from Gene Clark to Clarence White
Em Dsus Em
I'm an outlaw on the brink of imploding
Alone in a crowd on the corner
Burned from vinyl, dimed from cans to the dome
Instrumental
(high banjo)
Outro
I'm an outlaw under Orion's Belt
What a dumb thing to sing but it had a ring to it
Girl, you got wise blood to come when summoned
As my right eardrum drones on through the night now
Under exile, 'neath constellations
Just to idyl there in slow motion
So is the life of the outlaw
As a villain, as a snake charming, vile human being
I'm an outlaw
Bitch!