She ain? T afraid to use it
The banker took us straight down
To the safe and I blew it
The sheriff heard a big bang
In the broad daylight
And by the time the smoke cleared
We were nowhere in sight
Sadie got an Mustang
An old '64
Sadie got the top down
And her foot to the floor
Lights in the rearview
Got the fuzz on our tail
Better give me that scattergun, baby
I ain? T goin? Back to jail
Sadie got a hideout
Off of 71
We'll count up all the money
Ditch the car and the guns
Sadie says she loves me
I'll always be her man,
"And I? Ll see you in Rio honey
We gotta stick to the plan"
I woke up in the hayloft
To the rooster's crow
No sign of Sadie
No sign of the dough
I? M heading to the airport
I got a little brass key
I got a ticket and a passport
Locker 32-B
Open up the blue box
There ain? T nothing inside
I been played like a fiddle
I? Ve been taken for a ride
Sadie made a phone call
In the middle of the night
They? Ve got the place surrounded
With the black and white
I got myself a hostage
In a Delta skirt
"Do as I tell you
And nobody gets hurt
Show me where your car's parked
You? Re gonna have to drive
Because I? Ll be hiding in the backseat
With A. 45"
"Get me through the roadblock
Better drive real slow
Better play your cards right
And I? Ll let you go"
And I hear my heart a pounding
As fast as it can
I hear the copper askin?
? Have you seen this man??
Delta kept her mouth shut
Like a good girl should
"And you? Re free to go now
''cause you done real good"
Now I got a suitcase
And a thumb in the air
I don? T know where I? M goin?
And I don? T really care
Bubba? S got a big rig
And an empty seat
We? Re headin? To Laredo
It? S alright with me
I? Ll check into a hotel
In old Mexico
I gotta wait until it cools down
I? M gonna lay a little low
Well I don? T miss the money
I don? T miss the guns
Well I sure miss Sadie
Even after all she? S done
Yea, Sadie left me hanging
And she told a lotta lies
Well it? S true what they say boys
True love never dies
True true love
True true love
Sadie got a six gun She ain? T afraid to use it The banker took us straight down To the safe and I blew it The sheriff heard a big bang In the broad daylight And by the time the smoke cleared We were nowhere in sight Sadie got an Mustang An old '64 Sadie got the top down And her foot to the floor Lights in the rearview Got the fuzz on our tail Better give me that scattergun, baby I ain? T goin? Back to jail Sadie got a hideout Off of 71 We'll count up all the money Ditch the car and the guns Sadie says she loves me I'll always be her man, "And I? Ll see you in Rio honey We gotta stick to the plan" I woke up in the hayloft To the rooster's crow No sign of Sadie No sign of the dough I? M heading to the airport I got a little brass key I got a ticket and a passport Locker 32-B Open up the blue box There ain? T nothing inside I been played like a fiddle I? Ve been taken for a ride Sadie made a phone call In the middle of the night They? Ve got the place surrounded With the black and white I got myself a hostage In a Delta skirt "Do as I tell you And nobody gets hurt Show me where your car's parked You? Re gonna have to drive Because I? Ll be hiding in the backseat With A. 45" "Get me through the roadblock Better drive real slow Better play your cards right And I? Ll let you go" And I hear my heart a pounding As fast as it can I hear the copper askin? ? Have you seen this man?? Delta kept her mouth shut Like a good girl should "And you? Re free to go now ''cause you done real good" Now I got a suitcase And a thumb in the air I don? T know where I? M goin? And I don? T really care Bubba? S got a big rig And an empty seat We? Re headin? To Laredo It? S alright with me I? Ll check into a hotel In old Mexico I gotta wait until it cools down I? M gonna lay a little low Well I don? T miss the money I don? T miss the guns Well I sure miss Sadie Even after all she? S done Yea, Sadie left me hanging And she told a lotta lies Well it? S true what they say boys True love never dies True true love True true love Explain Request ×
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