The lucky ones

Counting up the criminals
They caught us in the middle
And they would have locked us up
For sure

But they overlooked the lucky ones
We're gonna get the money
'Cause they never looked behind
The door

Oh baby, what a night this could be

In the morning
We'll be underneath an awning
And we'll never have to watch the time
We'll have a cup of tea
And after swimming at the beach
We'll be sleeping as the towels dry

Oh baby, what a night this could be

On the lam again
Time to make a plan again
Before they start to wonder why
East side, west side
You be bonnie, I'll be clyde
Never let the well run dry

And here's the deal, just so you know
I got your back, can't make it alone
They're never gonna catch us
No, they're gonna watch us
Walk away with all they own

Oh baby, what a night this could be
Oh baby, what a life this could be