Bonnie And Clyde

You've heard the story of Jesse James
 Of how he lived and how he died
 If you're still in need
 Of something to read
 Then fine
 Here's the story of Bonnie and Clyde
 Here it is, Clyde had a petite amie
 She was beautiful and her name was Bonnie
 Together they had left the straight and narrow
 A gang of two, B. Parker and C. Barrow
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 I'd known Clyde since we were young and carefree
 He was always (?), (?) and clean
 For you must see that it was society
 That drove me to a life of crime and misery
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 The newspapers think they had our measure
 They say we kill for cold blooded pleasure
 Well that's not ture, but sure it's in our nature
 To shoot first and ask the questions later
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 If a Dallas cop was killed or maimed
 And they had no suspect they can blame
 For the police, there's nothing mysterious
 They hanged it on Clyde Barrow and his mistress
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 There's no point in trying to settle down
 To find a little house, a quiet town
 By the third day there's a tac tac tac tac
 Of machine guns making a sneak attack
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 One of these days they will take my life
 But I just hope that Bonnie will survive
 Well, I don't mind how they make me pay
 Bonnie, here, just hopes that Clyde can get away
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde
 Ambushed on a road, their end was nigh
 The only way out for them was to die
 But more than one of them went down below
 when they died, Bonnie Parker and Clyde Barrow
 Bonnie and Clyde, Bonnie and Clyde