44 Robbers Songtext

von Laika

I Got Up At Half Past Four Fourty Four Robbers Around My Door Fourty Four
And Maybe More What The Hell They Want Me For Stubbly Faces Gap Toothed
Grins Ain't No Way I'm Lettin' Them In No Way You Can't Come In Fourty Four
Robbers Stinkin' Of Gin Uh Huh I Ain't Lettin' You In I'll Hit You With A Rolling
Pin So Small Can't Hurt A Fly Get In My Way And I'll Sure As Hell Try To Kick
Your Butt Down The Block Can't Wait Yellin' For The Cops Fifty Dealers And
Fifty Thieves Starring At The Drive In On My Street Shit Over My Shoulder
Theres Popeye And Bluto Looking Nasty Can I Remember My Judo It's Always
Like This Going Out Alone So Damn Scared Might Never Leave Home I've Got
My Freedom I've Got My Pride All Means Nothin' With These Men Outside
Puffing And Preening And Strutting Their Stuff Blocking My Way Out I've Had
Enough Give Me Justice Hand It Over Now Gotta Get A Gun Or Maybe Just
Leave Town See Ya Sly Stallone And Al Capone Are Giving Me Grief On The
Telephone All I Want Is A Swiss Cheese Sarnie When I At The Deli Stands Big
Arnie Hey Jean Claude Move Aside I'm Just Having A Beer On My Own Don't
Mean Hulk Hogan Can Take Me Home I've Got My Mace But My Loud As Fuck
Whistle Is So Innefective I Just Pray The Epistles For Help To Come Someday
Soon But Until Then I'll Stay In My Room