It was rainin' in heaven when you went down. You were better than the best. Stayed a notch above the rest. It was rainin' in heaven when you went down. Your mother cried said she told you so. But you touched the devil and couldn't let go. (Yeah). No one controls the Outlaw. You wrote the story with the movie in mind. An angel face with a criminal side. Celebraed as the rebel kind. The Outlaw. I wonder if you knew. They would turn your bad deeds into good. Paint you as a modern robinhood. It's high noon. Everywhere you go. And the guilt you feel is the weary soul. (Yeah). Of the Outlaw. Hearts weren't made to be ruled. And rules weren't made to be broken. It's cold and lonely at the end of your life. And nobody sleeps `til they turn out the lights. For the Outlaw. Where you gonna go where you gonna hide. It's cold and lonely for the Outlaw. Where you gonna go where you gonna hide. As the Outlaw. From the album "Tropico".