Outlaw Nights

Bonnie and Clyde are both buried in Dallas
In separate cemeteries across town
Cops were afraid if they buried them together
They would escape
And run wild across the country
Looking like Warren Beatty and Faye Dunaway
So they lie in separate zip codes
And on Spring nights—
Running Wild Nights
I drive from one grave to the other
And smoke one
To the Outlaw Spirit