He's a desert drifting Whiskey sipping Man with turquoise eyes Tattooed knuckles A brass belt buckle and a pistol on his side Oh he's really been through He's got the scars to prove it
He wears his heart on his sleeve In tattooed ink of red and black He's been walking through miles of desert heat Through hell and back Lord, he's really been through it He's got the scars to prove it
And it should be a crime to love him this much I'm an outlaw inside my own dreams A crime to love him this much That's the only crime to ever set me free To ever set me free (Ooo)
I was in stagnant waters up to my knees Rising high so I couldn't see I never wanted to ask you to save me But you jumped in the water And swam with me, baby (Ooo)
And it should be a crime to love him this much I'm an outlaw inside my own dreams For three years I've been running from Whatever was calling and it was him after me It was him after me (Ooo)
A tattered soul like me Has been on this road for centuries I lost all faith that I'd ever find home But in his arms, I'm grounded This loves got me surrounded No matter where I go I know I'm home
And it should be a crime to love him this much I'm an outlaw inside my own dreams A crime to love him this much That's the only crime to ever set me free To ever set me free (Ooo)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
