Bank robber blues

Well just out of prison streets seem so cold and blue

Don’t know what to do

Family don’t want me and I’m feeling blue

Well walk into a bank and put a gun to the cashier’s head

The cashier presses an alarm now the cashier is dead

I fill her full of lead

Well have-a-go hero thinks he knows what to do

He tries to rush me now he’s dead too

Well I ain’t got any money I feel blue

A policeman walks in and he’s got a gun

I beat him to the trigger his life is gone

I make for the exit but in comes another one

Bang bang bang go our guns

I hit in the head his blood starts to run

I make for the midday sun

Police are waiting for me my life flashes by

I know I’m gonna die

If you got a conscience for me you can cry

Bank robber blue

Bank robber blue

Bank robber blue

Bank robber blue

Bank robber blue

If you got a conscience

Bank robber blue