STRAWDOGS

i got a plan, hey, listen to this!
i got us a job boys, no way it can miss.
Yea, the ladies will love it and the cops will be pissed.
It’ll e just as easy as stealing a kiss.
i swear on the bible, i won’t steer you wrong.
We’ll make so much money we’ll never go home.
i mean heavy sugar, baby, i mean buddha green.
Now put up or shut up, let’s knock this thing.

The wheel man was shaking, he did that a lot.
He said “I can drive boys, but I ain’t a good shot.”
Jimmy said, “Come on man, let’s do it tonight, i don’t need a reason to put up a fight.”
i turned to the killer, we only had three.
He lit up a fag and said “Don’tcha worry ‘bout me.”
i said “here’s a toast to the strawdogs, baby, by this time tomorrow we’ll be rich and free!”

We busted in dressed to the nines.
We looked so gd good that the tellers were blind.
There was only one guard.
i didn’t worry about him, no, he hit the floor before the killer could grin.
“Fill up these bags, girl, i don’t wanna shoot!”
this redhead was shaking.
She looked kinda cute.
i said, “Don’t you worry, baby, you’re too pretty to die.
i regret we have to meet with such fear in your eyes.”

We got away clean.
The cops weren’t around.
We drove to this farm on the outskirts of town.
We split up the money.
We let out a yell.
We threw all our guns down in the wishing well.