PT Walkley

The Lucky Ones
Counting up the criminalsThey caught us in the middleAnd they would have locked us up,for sureBut they overlooked the lucky onesWe're gonna get the money'cause they never looked behindthe doorOh baby, what a night this could beIn the morningWe'll be underneath an awningAnd we'll never have to watch the timeWe'll have a cup of teaAnd after swimming at the beachWe'll be sleeping as the towels dryOh baby, what a night this could beOn the lam againTime to make a plan againBefore they start to wonder whyEast side, west sideYou be Bonnie, I'll be ClydeNever let the well run drySongtexteAnd here's the deal, just so you knowI got your back, can't make it aloneThey're never gonna catch usNo, they're gonna watch usWalk away with all they ownOh baby, what a night this could beOh baby, what a life this could be Aus Songtexte Mania