It's a fine, fine line Between whiskey, and water, and to wine It's a long way home When you're down and out and out here on your own But it don't matter who you are when it's time to lock and load Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em Gold piece hiding in their blacked out denim Heartbeat beating to a rock 'n' roll rhythm, yeah Everybody got a couple scared up knuckles Blood on their boots and their back up buckle Diamond back rattle with the quick strike venom Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em When they knock you to the ground You ain't gonna let nobody keep you down When you're backed against the wall That's when you gotta learn to stand up tall Yeah, that rebel fights inside of you that's been there all along Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em Gold piece hiding in their blacked out denim Heartbeat beating to a rock 'n' roll rhythm, yeah Everybody got a couple scared up knuckles Blood on their boots and their back up buckle Diamond back rattle with the quick strike venom Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em           Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em Gold piece hiding in their blacked out denim Heartbeat beating to a rock 'n' roll rhythm, yeah Huh, everybody got little front man swagger Stone cold rolling like a young Mick Jagger A new tattoo that you can't keep hidden Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em, yeah,     Everybody's got a little outlaw in 'em, aw