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O.R.R.

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  • 作词 : Gary Rossington/Johnny Van Zant/Hughie Thomasson/Rickey Medlocke
    作曲 : Gary Rossington/Johnny Van Zant/Hughie Thomasson/Rickey Medlocke
    There's a story to tell about days of old
    A man and his gun, a street fighter I'm told
    There's one in every town, tryin' to make himself a name
    If he's quicker on the draw, comes glory and fame
    They say he's always alone, he rides a horse with no name
    His only friend was the devil by his side but it caused him so much pain
    If his guns could talk, oh, the stories they would tell
    Of all the men who tried and lost, all the ones he sent to hell
    (chorus)
    They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run
    Things haven't changed much these days
    Faces are younger, but still they keep playing the deadliest game
    Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin' for
    It's not for the fame or the glory anymore
    I hear the mothers cryin'
    Too many children dyin'
    How many tears have to fall to bring this to an end
    They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... Oh
    They're all outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run
  • 作词 : Gary Rossington/Johnny Van Zant/Hughie Thomasson/Rickey Medlocke
    作曲 : Gary Rossington/Johnny Van Zant/Hughie Thomasson/Rickey Medlocke
    There's a story to tell about days of old
    A man and his gun, a street fighter I'm told
    There's one in every town, tryin' to make himself a name
    If he's quicker on the draw, comes glory and fame
    They say he's always alone, he rides a horse with no name
    His only friend was the devil by his side but it caused him so much pain
    If his guns could talk, oh, the stories they would tell
    Of all the men who tried and lost, all the ones he sent to hell
    (chorus)
    They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run
    Things haven't changed much these days
    Faces are younger, but still they keep playing the deadliest game
    Brothers and sisters, what are we fightin' for
    It's not for the fame or the glory anymore
    I hear the mothers cryin'
    Too many children dyin'
    How many tears have to fall to bring this to an end
    They are outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... Oh
    They're all outlaws, renegades, rebels on the run
    They pay the price every day they live like the wrong end of a gun
    Move around from town to town can't stay in any place to long
    Outlaws, renegades... rebels on the run