Outlaws – Born To Be Bad (Guitar)

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[Intro] A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D [Verse 1]
A                             C  D
Out on the open road we ride

A                             C  D
Rollin' thunder side by side

          G                        D
I like the leathery chrome, shinin' in the sun

A
People know I'm runnin' till the day is done

G                        D
Praise the wind screamin' on two wheels

 A
I love the way the highway feels
[Chorus]
F           G
Born to bad, livin' to ride

 A
A rebel gypsy, till the day I die

C                   D           A
American made is the best I ever had

F                   G
Bad is good, and now good is gone

 A                     D
I never hang around too long

F                 G            A     C  D
Livin' to ride and born to be bad
[Verse 2]
           A                              C  D
Through the badlands under a painted sky

 A                               C  D
A fairly distant ride we stride

G                         D
Tear it wide open, let the horses run

   A
The Harley's and the Indian's roar as one

G                    D
Watering hose that we had in town

A
Me and the boys are gonna bag it down
[Chorus]
F           G
Born to bad, livin' to ride

 A
A rebel gypsy, till the day I die

C                   D           A
American made is the best I ever had

F                   G
Bad is good, and now good is gone

 A                     D
I never hang around too long

F                 G            A
Livin' to ride and born to be bad
[Instrumental] E E E E A A A C D A A A C D G D A A G D A A G D A D F G A [Verse 3]
     A                                  C  D
I was born for whiskey and rock'n'roll

       A                                C  D
I can't live my life on cruise control

       G                        D
I ain't lookin' for trouble, but understand

      A
If I'm cornered I can be a fairly dangerous man

G                   D
Motorcycle mamas for miles down the road

A
If you seen one you wanna steal my own
[Chorus]
F           G
Born to bad, livin' to ride

 A
A rebel gypsy, till the day I die

C                   D           A
American made is the best I ever had

F                   G
Bad is good, and now good is gone

 A                     D
I never hang around too long

F                 G            A
Livin' to ride and born to be bad

F                 G                  A
Livin' to ride and born, born to be bad

C          D            A              C  D
Yeah, I was born to be bad, who's bad?
[Outro] A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D A A A C D G D A A G D A A E A A7