Bonnie and Clyde

You've heard the story of Jesse James Of how he lived and how he died If you're still in need Of something to read Then fine Here's the story of Bonnie and Clyde Here it is, Clyde had a petite amie She was beautiful and her name was Bonnie Together they had left the straight and narrow A gang of two, B. Parker and C. Barrow Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde I'd known Clyde since we were young and carefree He was always (?), (?) and clean For you must see that it was society That drove me to a life of crime and misery Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde The newspapers think they had our measure They say we kill for cold blooded pleasure Well that's not ture, but sure it's in our nature To shoot first and ask the questions later Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde If a Dallas cop was killed or maimed And they had no suspect they can blame For the police, there's nothing mysterious They hanged it on Clyde Barrow and his mistress Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde There's no point in trying to settle down To find a little house, a quiet town By the third day there's a tac tac tac tac Of machine guns making a sneak attack Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde One of these days they will take my life But I just hope that Bonnie will survive Well, I don't mind how they make me pay Bonnie, here, just hopes that Clyde can get away Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde Ambushed on a road, their end was nigh The only way out for them was to die But more than one of them went down below When they died, Bonnie Parker and Clyde Barrow Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde