The Low Life
The Low Life - Bag Of Money songtekst
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I grabbed the last of it and headed for the door, Keep your hands on your heads and keep your faces to the floor. I check my watch as seconds keep on ticking by (yeah), I try to leave but the she looks me in the eye, She asks me, Where you goin can I come?, I said, I just robbed you are you dumb?, She smiles and says 'There's nothin' for me here.' I heard the sound of sirens getting near Let's leave our lives behind, A bag of money and the car still running, No time for acting shy, Losin' time with the cop cars comin', Take a plane, to fly away, Catch a train, 'cause it leaves today, I'm goin' away, with the girl I robbed today, A bag of money. I looked her up and down and saw that she was fine, Pencil curves and it was me that draws the line, I'm thinking of the years way down the road- Me and her in Acapulco, I blink my eyes and someone taps me on the back jack, Put your gun down what you got there in that sack? I laughed and said, I gotta go away, I haven't heard from her since that day.