Outlaw's Reward

Ive always been labeled, As a rip roarin Hell Raisin kind

But you know here lately, I got other things on my mind

Like livin and dyin, and where Ill spend eternity

What kind of reward Jesus, Have you got out on me



Down here on earth, There's a big price on my head

But Ive got all my friends and my loved ones who'll cry when Im dead

And someday we'll all sing along, From the other side

Cause Ive heard that everyone's wanted,

Behind your heavenly gates in the sky



Chorus

What kind of reward Jesus, Have you got on me

I wonder how the words on my big, Wanted poster do read

And oh how Id love to be taken, into your custody

What kind of reward Jesus, Have you got on me