Michael Hurley – Robbin Banks (Guitar)

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[Verse 1]
D          A                            G          D
Keep that motor runnin', Jocko, I won't be long inside.

    A                            G              D
If you shut the motor off, my luck, the battery die.

 G        A        D
Oh, I love robbin' banks,

 G      A           D
Yes, I love robbin' banks,

         Bm                   A          D
Tell the teller thanks... aw, honey, for me!
[Verse 2]
         A                       G          D
When we left Argentina we had Alaska in our eyes.

     A                                  G               D
Head out for them clear, cold night and white-capped mountain lines

G      A           D
Lord, I love being chauffeured,

G      A           D
Yes, I love being chauffeured,

       Bm             A                  D
I'm a backseat gopher, ridin' in the car with you!
[Verse 3]
D          A                            G          D
Keep them dogs quiet good, boy, I won't be long in the barn.

   A                            G                     D
If you get scared and run, you bastard, I'll break your arm now!

G      A              D
Lord, I love poachin' chickens,

G      A               D
Hun, I love poachin' chickens,

     Bm                    A           D
I fry 'em finger-lickin'; some kinda good!
[Verse 4]
D          A                                G               D
Keep that bottle coming good, boy; lord, I'm gettin' so dry inside.

    A                            G          D
If you break it or drop it, my luck, we gonna die.

G      A              D
Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey,

G      A              D
Hun, I love drinkin' whiskey,

    Bm                A              D
Makin' me feel risky every time I do a jug!
[Verse 5]
D          A                            G          D
Keep them eyes peeled good, boy, for that highway patrol.

          A                            G          D
If they catch and lock us up, now, they gonna keep us till we're old, (green  ugly, and nasty!)

G       A          D
Lord, I love being illegal,

G       A          D
Yes, I love being illegal,

Bm                       A               D
Makin' my bones wiggle every time I see the law!
[Verse 6]
G     A            D
Yes, I love robbin' banks!

G     A            D
Woah, I love bein' chauffeured!

G     A            D
Yes, I love poachin' chickens!

G     A            D
Lord, I love drinkin' whiskey!

G     A            D
Yes, I love bein' illegal!

G     A            D
Lord, I love robbin' banks,

             Bm                 A         D
You tell the teller thanks, aw, honey, for me!