Thieves Songtext
von Sammy Rae & The Friends

My, oh my what do I see?
Set out right before me
A diamond in the rough
Some of us have got it made
Martinis in the shade
But man, I got it tough

La, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la

I, had no malicious plans
Sticky fingers, dirty hands
I′ve got to break away
I'm copping this, I pocket that
In a low-brim baseball hat
′Cause I've got to have my way, woah yeah


La, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la
(Woah) La, la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la

I didn't mean to do it, but I had to do it
I didn′t mean to do it but I mean I had to do it
I didn′t mean to do it, but I had to do it
I didn't mean to do it but I mean I had to do it
I didn′t mean to do it, but I had to do it
I didn't mean to do it but I mean I had to do it
I didn′t mean to do it, but I had to do it
I didn't mean to do it but I mean I had to do it

We can take our time
(I didn′t mean to do it, but I had to do it)
(I didn't mean to do it but I mean I had to do it)
With the wee bit that we find
(I didn't mean to do it, but I had to do it)
(I didn′t mean to do it but I mean I had to do it)
We can take our time
(I didn′t mean to do it, but I had to do it)
(I didn't mean to do it but I mean I had to do it)
With the wee bit that we find
(BUCKLE UP DUDE, SOMEBODY CALLED THE COPS)


Kids!
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La la la la la la

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