1, 2, 3, 4... My best friend, which came as some surprise I spoke into his eyes I thought you died a long, a long, long time ago Outlaw, not me I never lost control Your place, took place With a man who sold no one I left and shook his hand And made my way back home I searched for home and land For years and years I roamed I gazed against his stare At all the millions here We must have died alone A long, long time ago Who knows? Outlaw, not me I never lost control Your place, took place With a man who sold no one Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me I never lost control Your place, took place With a man who sold no one Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me Outlaw, not me