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
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