
The Outsiders - Live At The Pinnacle, Nashville, TN / May 24, 2025
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They're the in crowd, we're the other ones
It's a different kind of cloth that we're cut from
We let our colors show, where the numbers ain't
With the paint where there ain't supposed to be paint
That's who we are
That's how we roll
The outsiders
The outsiders
Yeah, our women get hot, and our leather gets stained
When we saddle up and ride 'em in the pouring rain
We're the junkyard dogs, we're the alley cats
Keep the wind at our front and the hell at our back
That's who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk, wide-open rocking
That's how we roll
Back to the wall, a band of brothers
Together, alone, the outsiders
We're the riders, we're the ones burning rubber off our tires
Yeah, we're the fighters, the all-nighters
So fire 'em up and get a little higher
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
We're the bad news, we're the young guns
We're the ones that they told you to run from
Yeah, a player's gonna play and a hater's gonna hate
And a regulator's born to regulate
When it hits the fan and it all goes down
And the gloves come off, you're gonna find out just
Who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk, wide-open rocking
That's how we roll
Back to the wall, a band of brothers
Together, alone, the outsiders
We're the riders, we're the ones burning rubber off our tires
Yeah, we're the fighters, the all-nighters
So fire 'em up and get a little higher
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Outsiders
Whoa, whoa
That's who we are, that's right, baby
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa
That's who we are






























