The Robbery

There's a full moon shinin'

And a joker in the pack

The dealer's dealt the cards

And he won't take them back

There's a black cat stalking

And a women who's afraid there's no gettin' off

Without the price being paid

Don't mess about with me pal - I said: Give! This isn't a toy, y'know, we're not playin' games 'ere! You don't get up again if one o' these hits ya! What are ya doin'?! Hey, listen to me! Don't you touch that!

(A gunshot rings out)

Sammy!

There's a man lies bleeding on a garage floor

Quick! Get 'in the 'ouse and bolt the door!

And maybe if you counted ten

And kept your fingers crossed

It would all be just a game

Then no one would have lost

You shot 'im. You shot 'im!

I know I bloody did!

You shot 'im! You shot 'im!

Move! I've gotta get this hid!