Robbin' Banks

Keep that motor runnin' Jocko I won't be long on inside If you shut the motor off My luck, th' battery'd die Whoa, I love robbin' banks Yes, I love robbin' banks You tell the teller thanks Aw honey, for me Well, we left Argentina We had Alaska in our eyes Head out for them clear, cold nights And white capped mountains an' lions, now Lord, I love bein' chauffeured 'Cause, I love bein' chauffeured I'm a backseat gopher Ridin' in the car with you Keep them dogs quiet good, boy I won't be long in the barn If you get scared and run You bastard, I'll break your arms, now Lord, I love poachin' chickens 'Cause, I love poachin' chickens We'll fry 'em finger-lickin' Some kind o' good Keep that bottle comin' good boy Lord I'm getting so dry inside If you break it or drop it My luck we gonna die dry Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey 'Cause, I love drinkin' whiskey Makin' me feel risky Every time I do a jug, now Keep them eyes peeled good, boy For that highway patrol If they catch and lock us up now They're gonna keep us 'til we grey and old and ugly and nasty Lord, I love bein' illegal Yes, I love bein' illegal Makin' my bone wiggle Everytime I see the law Yes, I love robbin' banks Whoa, I love bein' a chauffeur Yes, I love poachin' chickens Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey Yes, I love bein' illegal Lord, I love robbin' banks You tell the teller thanks Aw honey, for me