Bank, Gun, Jail

Well, my girlfriend, I'll tell the story how she died She was my Bonnie, I was her Clyde We stole all kinds of money, and we traveled all around Another job in Selma, they shot my lover down Yeah, bank, gun, jail So I'm bleedin' on the floor Never even said goodbye before this town I did not know Stuck in this prison, I pray to all the time Tell her I love her and I'm doing fine Dear Bonnie, did you know they're soon gonna set me free? They say whatever would I try, I'm no threat to society But you're my only love that I promised to carry on Life worth living even if is wrong Bank, gun, jail, those three words, they ring It's all inside my head, it's the only thing I think Bank, gun, jail, chronologically One by one, I mastered all three Well, I did my time in prison, I really learned a lot How to make a getaway, how to place a plot Always have a backup plan and a car waiting outside Like a movie star, it's a made-up name to tell to people he's doing right 'Cause you know familiar hatred, it's just as good as a gun Sure to tell 'em who you are, then go ahead and run Yeah, bank, gun, jail, out in the world again From city to city in a place I hadn't been Bank, gun, jail, it's only a matter of time Before a bullet with my name blows away my life Well, now I'm just as famous as an outlaw can be My name may even go down in history But I'm nothing without the angel by my side She was my Bonnie, I was her Clyde She was my Bonnie, I was her Clyde