Talk to me guitar
Hey boys, looka yonder here she comes
looking fine as homemade wine in the hill hot summer sun
my piece of heaven a natural eleven had me from the start
I knew it was love the first time we touched that woman stole and blessed my heart
She’s a outlaw angel, outlaw angel
She’s hot like the devil lord on the forth of july
She can quinch your thirst from one taste of her like an ice cold can of loud
Like a southern sunset lord she’s something to see
Like a dirt road in Louisiana she feels like home to me
Outlaw angel, she’s amazing grace in the morning when she prays
Outlaw angel, by the evening time sipping shine in the shade
Outlaw angel, she talks to the good lord everyday
Outlaw angel, still got some rowdy ways
Outlaw angel
When I’m on a whiskey, she’s right here by my side
And when I read the bible lord she prays with me at night
She like my soft hard and roughneck hands
She done took this ole bad boy and made a damn good man
Outlaw angel, it’s amazing grace in the morning when she prays
Outlaw angel, by the evening time sipping shine in the shade
Outlaw angel, she talks to the good lord everyday
Outlaw angel, this little gal of mine got some rowdy ways
Outlaw angel, Outlaw angel, this little gal of mine got some rowdy ways