Lyrics

She put the pistol in my hand Whispers you're my man Can't wait to see there faces when their diamonds turn to sand Oh, we tripped the system Now the clock is ticking Oh, they'll get suspicious Back before they miss us We gotta we gotta run Criminal lovers We gotta we gotta run Criminal lovers What a thrill when we steal together We're still together We're still I feel safe when I'm with you After all that we've been through In a world so dangerous Leave them in the dust
Writer(s): Bret Martin, Sky Gienger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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