Stand and deliver..!
I'm the dandy highwayman
Your to scared to mention
I spend my cash
on looking flash
And grabbing your attention
The devil take your stereo
Your record collection
The way you look
You'll qualify for next year's
old age pension
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Trial is a mirror
Your money or a knife
I'm the dandy highwayman
so sick of easy fashion
The clumsy boots
Peek-a-boo roots
That people think so dashing
So what's the point of robbery
when nothing is worth taking?
It's kind of rough
to tell a scruff
the big mistake he's making
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Trial is a mirror
Your money or a knife
And even though you fool
your soul your conscience
will be mine, mine...
We're the
dandy highwaymen
So tired of excuses
Of deep
meaning philosophies
where only showbiz looses
We're the
dandy highwaymen
and here's our invitation
Throw your safety overboard
and join our instigation
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Trial is a mirror
Your money or a knife
And even though you fool your
soul your conscience will be
mine, mine..!
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life