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Rival Sons - The Heist Lyrics

Rival Sons – The Heist Lyrics

I’m not a violent man
But I can’t seem to cope
I tie a dangerous knot
To the end of my rope

Baby baby don’t worry
I’m coming home
Home with the money

I’ve got four mouths to feed
And a woman in doubt
I’m walking in with a gun
And I’ll be rich coming out

Baby baby don’t worry
I’m coming home
Home with the money

I slip the paper to the teller
I’ve got my sunglasses on
Stay calm is what I tell her
That’s when I hear the alarm

Baby baby don’t worry
I’m coming home
Home with the money

[Rival Sons – The Heist Lyrics]


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