Lyrics

Bonnie And Clyde
A water line in the kitchen broke.
It was all to much for the old mop to take.
A parade of ants moved under the door.
The precession finds its way to the honey pot.

We make love in three four time.
I always thought it was sad how bonnie and Clyde died.
Yes we make love in three four time.
I always thought it was sad how Bonnie and Clyde died.

Swept away by the undertow.
Confronted by people you used to love.
They're asking you where did that love go.
You feel your cheeks flush no answer will do.
And we make love it three four time.
I always thought it was sad how Bonnie and Clyde died.
Yes we make love in three four time.
I always thought it was sad how bonnie and Clyde died.
How Bonnie and Clyde Died