
Date of issue: 28.02.2010
Song language: English
Stand and Deliver |
I’m the dandy highwayman |
Whom you’re too scared to mention |
I spend my cash |
On looking flash |
And grabbing your attention |
The devil take your stereo |
And your record collection |
The way you look, you’ll qualify |
For next year’s old age pension! |
Stand and deliver |
Your money or your life |
Hoh! |
Try to use a mirror |
Not a bullet or a knife |
Hoh! |
I’m the dandy highwayman |
So sick of easy fashion |
The clumsy boots, peekaboo roots |
That people think so dashing |
So what’s the point of robbery |
When nothing is worth taking? |
It’s kind of tough to tell a scruff |
The big mistake he’s making |
Stand and deliver |
Your money or your life |
Hoh! |
Try to use a mirror |
Not a bullet or a knife |
Hoh! |
And even though you fool your soul |
Your conscience will be mine |
All mine |
We’re the dandy highwaymen |
So tired of excuses |
Of deep meaning philosophies |
Where only showbiz loses |
We’re the dandy highwaymen |
And here’s our invitation |
Throw your safety overboard |
And join our insect nation! |
Stand and deliver |
Your money or your life |
Hoh! |
Try to use a mirror |
Not a bullet or a knife |
Hoh! |
Even though you fool your soul |
Your conscience will be mine |
All mine |
Qua qua |
Da diddly qua qua |
Da diddly qua qua |
Da diddly qua qua |
Stand and deliver! |
Stand and deliver! |
Stand and deliver! |