Luke Doucet – Outlaws Lyrics

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On the north side of the town
Where stones and homes were brown
From two boats that went down
And burned the whole town to the ground
I remember one July
The look behind her eyes
As we climbed the silver stairs
To the orange seeping air

Outlaws, pirates, deviants and scoundrels
Mishaps, bad luck, wishbones got me here

Did everybody know what nobody would say?
That we could hide for some time but somehow and someday
The secret would find air and make its way around
Wind up spoiling everything or at least just for now

Outlaws, pirates, deviants and scoundrels
Mishaps, bad luck, wishbones got me here

Now the joke's on them, those giddy little girls
When after all the scheming the world did not stop spinning
And nobody broke down, nobody got lost
But people shook it off, everybody's fine

Outlaws, pirates, deviants and scoundrels
Mishaps, bad luck, wishbones got me here
Outlaws, pirates, deviants and scoundrels
Mishaps, bad luck, wishbones got me here

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