LYRIC FOR SALE

By William Peachey

Babe I think you got a pretty face
give me just a little taste
come on don't you make me chase
good love should never go to waste
so hurry up cause I can't wait.

Babe you think I got a dirty mind
telling me I'm out of line
taking love that isn't mine
wasting all your precious time
to perpetrate the perfect crime

I'm a love bandit baby
sneaking up on you
yes I'm a love bandit baby
leaving nothing true
I'm going to steal your love
before you shoot me down.

Babe come on over to my place
let's get you into satin lace
I'm looking for a warm embrace
good loving that I can't replace
don't leave me hanging in disgrace


you can't see beyond your mood
I can't believe your attitude
your conduct is becoming lewd
I'm the one that's getting screwed
what is a poor boy to do.

I'm a love bandit baby
sneaking up on you
yes I'm a love bandit baby
leaving nothing true
I'm going to steal your love
before you shoot me down.

I've given you some sound advice
I'm only going to say it twice
good loving is my only vice
you're not being very nice
much colder than a piece of ice.

Babe now that I'm all out of time
the love you had is now all mine
there's no more that I can find
now at least you can confide
the love bandit got your hide.

I'm a love bandit baby
sneaking up on you
yes I'm a love bandit baby
leaving nothing true
I steal your love
before you shoot me down

Babe when you come to testify
for the crime in which you do imply
of love the bandit did rely
followed by a short goodbye
a crime in which I have denied.

When the jury must deliberate
the evidence of greater weight
the justice we anticipate
the charge will simply dissipate
and will not affect the new crime rate.

I'm a love bandit baby
sneaking up on you
I'm a love bandit baby
leaving nothing true
I'm going to steal your love
before you shoot me down.