You say you don't like my kind, don't drink moonshine
Homegrown ain't your thing
Never been to a roadhouse knockdown drag-out
Raised a little country cane
You think it a crime to live my life the way my daddy did
But if you come around to burn us down
When the smoke clears you can bet
There'll still be one outlaw left
I got kinfolks from Kentucky to sweet home Alabam'
I get loud and rowdy, that's all you need to know about who I am
I'm just a reckless renegade doin' what I do best
And there's still one outlaw left
I've stared down a sawed-off, mister call your dogs off
You say you don't like Skynyrd, you don't like Haggard
Don't give a damn about Hank
You don't like Willie, well this hillbilly
Don't care about what you think
Solo