Johnsonville
Mystic
Cowboys
When
the sun comes up on an endless night and a woman with a vacant bed
Cause
you danced with the snakes that rattle inside your head
And
your search for bright clean answers comes screaming through bloodshot eyes
Take
pity on the rabbit who hears the eagle cry
Then
you’re ready for a lesson you should have already learned
Quit
drinking firewater on the bridges that you’ve burned
Make
peace with your angel she has a strength you may need
She
can break you softly follow the outlaw creed
Don’t
ever spite a woman unless you plan to run
The
distance you must travel correlates to what you’ve done
Trust
the feelings in your stomach and wash your knuckles when they bleed
Son
kill your own snakes that’s the outlaw creed
That’s
the outlaw creed
Go
looking for the children playing in the shallow creeks
Listen
to them closely when they take the time to speak
Words
so sweet and simple they cut right to the quick
Take
them to your angel and try to make them stick
Don’t
ever spite a woman unless you plan to run
The
distance you must travel correlates to what you’ve done
Trust
the feelings in your stomach and wash your knuckles when they bleed
Son
kill your own snakes that’s the outlaw creed
That’s
the outlaw creed
Oh
yeah that’s the outlaw creed