Bag Of Money

I grabbed the last of it and headed for the door,

Keep your hands on your heads and keep your faces to the floor.

I check my watch as seconds keep on ticking by (yeah),

I try to leave but the she looks me in the eye,

She asks me, "Where you goin can I come?",

I said, "I just robbed you are you dumb?",

She smiles and says "There's nothin' for me here."

I heard the sound of sirens getting near

Let's leave our lives behind,

A bag of money and the car still running,

No time for acting shy,

Losin' time with the cop cars comin',

Take a plane, to fly away,

Catch a train, 'cause it leaves today,

I'm goin' away, with the girl I robbed today,

A bag of money.

I looked her up and down and saw that she was fine,

Pencil curves and it was me that draws the line,

I'm thinking of the years way down the road-

Me and her in Acapulco,

I blink my eyes and someone taps me on the back jack,

"Put your gun down what you got there in that sack?"

I laughed and said, "I gotta go away,"

I haven't heard from her since that day.