Evans-Grisham-Paul Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh oh oh It was Friday night Close to midnight I was sippin' Rebel Yell Drove my superglide To the southside Thought I'd raise a little hell The outlaw rides alone Never can go home Let's live the life of the outlaw Tonight, whoa oh oh oh She was standing there In the cool night air As I parked my machine It was hard to hide She just had to ride I think you know what I mean If the outlaw makes his move The lady's not a fool She'll know the life Of the outlaw tonight And she'll know The soul of the outlaw She'll see the fire in his heart She'll feel the pa**ion That tears him apart, whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh She'll know the outlaw tonight She'll know the soul of the outlaw Whoa oh oh oh Another Friday night In the pale moonlight Ridin' into the wind Saw her standin' there Moonlight in her hair I'll never see her again Cause the outlaw rides alone Never can go home Let's live the life of the outlaw Oh oh whoa oh Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh oh ha ha ha ha