Robbin Banks

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Keep that motor runnin', Jocko, I 
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won't be long gone inside.
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If you shut the motor off, my luck,
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 the battery die.
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Oh, I love robbin' banks,
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Yes, I love robbin' banks,
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You tell the teller thanks, aw, 
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honey, for me!

[Verse 2]
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When we left Argentina we had 
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Lascaux in our eyes.
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Head out for them clear, cold night
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 and white-capped mountain lines
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Lord, I love being chauffeured,
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Yes, I love being chauffeured,
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I'm a backseat gopher, ridin' in 
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the car with you!

[Verse 3]
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Keep them dogs quiet good, boy, I 
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won't be long in the barn.
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If you get scared and run, you 
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bastard, I'll break your arm now!
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Lord, I love poachin' chickens,
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Hun, I love poachin' chickens,
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I fry 'em finger-lickin'; some 
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kinda good!

[Verse 4]
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Keep that bottle coming good, boy;
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 lord, I'm gettin' so dry inside.
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If you break it or drop it, my 
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luck, we gonna die.
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Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey,
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Hun, I love drinkin' whiskey,
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Makin' me feel risky every time I 
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do a jug, now!

[Verse 5]
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Keep them eyes peeled good, boy, 
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for that highway patrol.
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If they catch and lock us up, now,
 they gonna keep us till we're 
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green, old, ugly, and nasty!
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Lord, I love being illegal,
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Yes, I love being illegal,
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Makin' my bones wiggle every time 
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I see the law!

[Verse 6]
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Yes, I love robbin' banks!
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Woah, I love bein' chauffeured!
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Yes, I love poachin' chickens!
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Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey!
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Yes, I love bein' illegal!
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Lord, I love robbin' banks,
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You tell the teller thanks, aw, 
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honey, for me!