| Stealing coins from the poor box
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| I’m robbing the blind, but you won’t
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| Understand, i’m a wanted man
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| Got no choice in the matter
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| I’m mad as a hatter
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| But she makes me do
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| Things i shouldn’t do
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| My baby wants the best of everything
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| I can’t refuse her when she starts to sing
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| Bring me something special
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| And i’ll take you to heaven tonight
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| Going down to the street and
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| I’ll pick on a pocket with a
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| Healthy wad, from some wealthy sod
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| Looking tough with a shooter
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| I’ll stick up the bank
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| And take out, all that cash
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| I’ll be, such a smash
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| My baby needs the best of everything
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| Lifes little luxuries to make her sing
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| Bring me something special and i’ll
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| Take you to heaven tonight
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| Look at her face and i won’t need to explain
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| This is the stuff dreams are made of
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| Step in my shoes and you will feel no pain
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| She’s got the power to knock your socks off
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| My baby gets the best of everything
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| It’s risky business but it makes her sing
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| Bring me something special
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| And i’ll, take you to heaven tonight
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| Bring me something special
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| And i’ll, take you to heaven tonight (2x) |