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