Right Side of Wrong
A friend of a friend needs a favorNo questions asked, there's not much more to say
Me and the wife, we need the moneyWe've got four kids all hungry, one on the waySlip these sweat socks in your shirt and pray they think your packin'Be sure to keep your head down, don't look 'em in the eyeAnd don't get fancy, Ricky, we ain't Jimmy CagneyLook at me, let's do the job and let's get home tonight
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lightsWe'll slip across the border on the wrong side of rightAnd just like Butch and Sundance we'll ride until the dawnSipping whiskey, singing cowboy songsOn the right side of wrong
We picked a helluva of a night, from the shore I see the skylineIn a couple of hours from now Rick, we're gonna get out of this lifeWe'll stop for smokes, I brought a six pack, we'll stop at lookers on the way backHell, we'll laugh this off, keep your fingers crossed that all goes well tonight
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lightsWe'll slip across the border on the wrong side of rightAnd just like Butch and Sundance we'll ride until the dawnSipping whiskey, singing cowboy songsOn the right side of wrong
We'll make the grade, they'll know our names, I need a friend to drive hereWear my necklace of St. Christopher and talk to him while I go insideI'll take that suitcase, get the cash and we'll be gone before you knowWait until we tell the girls we're moving down to the Gulf of Mexico...
A friend of a friend needed a favorLife was just what happened while we were busy making plansWe never saw nothing, there was a run-in.9 millimeter steel was coming for the windshield of that OldsmobileAs the cop said, "Show your hands!"
I got a half tank of gas and if we run all the lightsWe'll slip across the border on the wrong side of rightYeah just like Butch and Sundance let's ride until the dawnHere's to whiskey, here's to singing cowboy songsOn the right side of wrong