no bonnie

i'm running from the man

i'm running from my flag

i made love to my lady before i packed

i left her while she slept

i put eighty-seven grand cash in the glove-box

i left the keys to the car by the bed

'cause i got her

oh

i wish she could be the bonnie to my clyde

but i won't risk her life for mine

no oh

not for mine

no bonnie

no bonnie i'm sorry so sorry

i'm running water through my hands

and flipping pictures in my head of her

i wish i taught the girl how to shoot a gun

so i wouldn't worry as much

oh

last night

i put eighty-seven grand cash in the glove-box

i left the keys to the car by the bed

'cause i got her

no bonnie

the money should last awhile

but i know without a dime she got me

when the feds come around she got me

no snitching allowed from my baby

my bonnie

my bonnie

[hook x2

no bonnie

no bonnie

i'm sorry

so sorry

so sorry

no bonnie