Intro - G - D - A - D 
 
(verse 1) 
D 
My inlaws are outlaws, so I stay on my toes, 
A                            G              D 
Cause anything could happen, anything could go, 
D 
I have to lock up my old tool box, 
              Cadd9     G 
And hide all my fishin gear, 
                       D 
Cause my inlaws are outlaws, 
         A            D 
If they ain't wanted here, 
 
 
(chorus) 
   A 
She may not be like Bonnie, 
       G               D 
And he ain't exactly Clyde, 
    E 
They don't carry Tommy Guns, 
     A                   A B C# D