Where to begin Born without sin Bonnie Parker Until she met him Never enough The times were tough They wanted more Took what they saw They robbed family stores And flouted the law Clyde Barrow was a habitual thief A life full of sorrow And perpetual grief Inevitably they caught And took him down To serve rough time upon a prison farm
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Out on parole Out for revenge He gathered a gang Robbing banks The Midlands across Never counting the loss No life held dear They just shot their way clear No longer a game Shot their way to fame So truly begun Life spent on the run Bonnie and Clyde With guns by their side
With the law after them Frank Hamer and his ‘G’ men Until finally betrayed A plan for capture was laid In a hail of crossfire Bullets riddled the car Tore through the door As they slumped to the floor
And so they died Both Bonnie and Clyde The end of short lives The lives of Bonnie and Clyde.
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