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Well just out of prison streets seem so cold and blueDon't know what to doFamily don't want me and I'm feeling blueWell walk into a bank and put a gun to the cashier's headThe cashier presses an alarm now the cashier is deadI fill her full of leadWell have-a-go hero thinks he knows what to doHe tries to rush me now he's dead tooWell I ain't got any money I feel blueA policeman walks in and he's got a gunI beat him to the trigger his life is goneI make for the exit but in comes another oneBang bang bang go our gunsI hit in the head his blood starts to runI make for the midday sunPolice are waiting for me my life flashes byI know I'm gonna dieIf you got a conscience for me you can cryBank robber blueBank robber blueLetras de cancionesBank robber blueBank robber blueBank robber blueIf you got a conscienceBank robber blue From Letras Mania