It was Friday night Close to midnight I was sippin' Rebel Yell Drove my superglide To the southside Thought I'd raise a little hell
The outlaw rides alone Never can go home Let's live the life of the outlaw Tonight, whoa oh oh oh
She was standing there In the cool night air As I parked my machine It was hard to hide She just had to ride I think you know what I mean
If the outlaw makes his move The lady's not a fool She'll know the life Of the outlaw tonight And she'll know The soul of the outlaw
She'll see the fire in his heart She'll feel the passion That tears him apart, whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh She'll know the outlaw tonight She'll know the soul of the outlaw
Whoa oh oh oh Another Friday night In the pale moonlight Ridin' into the wind Saw her standin' there Moonlight in her hair I'll never see her again
Cause the outlaw rides alone Never can go home Let's live the life of the outlaw Oh oh whoa oh
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