"High Plains Outlaws" lyrics

If I ever make my way back out toward Cheyenne
I may not pass it up this time around
So if you see me flying North up 211
Well it means I finally ditched that guitar town

I hear not far from there's good fly rod fishing
And I'd sure love to have good company
You know this tail light dungeon's got me spinning
And this Keeping Up with the Joneses baby, ain't you and me

We could be long gone, take off
Find a better nail to hang our hats on
Maybe it's time to just move on and go get lost
Ride into the sunset singing cowboy songs
Like high plains outlaws

You could be my pretty green eyed Etta
And I could be your sidekick Sundance Kid
There ain't a thing round here we'd miss I bet you
We'd just make our getaway like all the good ones did

We could be long gone, take off
Find a better nail to hang our hats on
Maybe it's time to just move on, get lost
Ride into the sunset singing cowboy songs
Like high plains outlaws

We could be long gone, take off
Find a better nail to hang our hats on
Maybe it's time to just move on and go get lost
Ride into the sunset singing cowboy songs
You and me
Like high plains outlaws
Like high plains outlaws