I'm down to a dime
Ain't got a dollar to my name
I know that I'm passing my prime
Ain't gonna save my skin with fame
But don't it feel good to be an outlaw
When nothing really matters anymore
Jack, I've got your back
If you should get into a fight
Though I'm no good, maybe I could
Get some practice in tonight
And don't it feel good to be an outlaw
When nothing really matters anymore
I've still got my guitar
I've got my lover too
Take these two things away
No telling what I'd do