Thug

You look like who you say you are So scoot over, let me drive your car Roll down the glass, and give me some wind Lock all the doors, I'm on the loose again Alright! Whoo! I haven't sat behind a wheel like this Since that job in nineteen fifty-six Can't wait till I can do it again Can't keep my nose clean livin' in sin Alright! I had a friend down in Alcatraz He had the money and machine guns stashed We busted out June twenty-one We gonna rob, steal totin' our guns Alright!