Momma takes the money
Daddy minds the gun
My sister gets the backdoor
My brother gets the front
And I do all the talkin'
Yes, I handle the crowd
And ladies and gentlemen...

This is a hold-up, everybody get down!
Empty your pockets and look at the ground
Put your money in the bag
When my momma comes 'round

Ladies and gentleman...
This is a hold-up, everybody get down!

Well my daddy went to prison
We went on the run
From the Mississippi river
To the California sun
And that's where it might have ended
If I hadn't found the gun
But ladies and gentlemen...

This is a hold-up, everybody get down!
Empty your pockets and look at the ground
Put your money in the bag
When my momma comes 'round

Ladies and gentleman...
This is a hold-up

I've got six shots spinnin' on the wheel, guy
And I ain't scared to give you one
I'm a money-farmer in a family business
A cash-cow killer and a jailbird's son

So ladies and gentlemen...

This is a hold-up, everybody get down!
Empty your pockets and look at the ground
Put your money in the bag
When my momma comes 'round

Ladies and gentleman...
This is a hold-up, everybody get down!


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