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• Artiste: Grace Read
• Titre: Bandito
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I've grown tired of this place I'm sick and tired of being seen I've got an itch that I can't shake It's saying "Don't even pick up, just leave." Sometimes I wish I had a broader shoulder Sometimes I wish I could carry myself like I was older If I had the disposition of a man on a mission I could go be a bandito And I would do whatever I please And I wouldn't worry about anything Except my own back and when I'd make my next sting All I need is my gun and my dog And she's got the right attitude to be a bandito, too I will wear my jacket loose I'll tear up my jeans and put on some ugly boots I'll pull my hat real low and never make up my face If people ask me where I'm going I'll say "Wherever my feet take me." And I'll sleep where I sleep And I'll eat what I eat Not tied down by house or home I've got my home, it's on the road 'Cause it takes go to be a bandito And I will do whatever I please And I won't worry about anything Except my own back and when I'll make my next sting All I need is my gun and my dog And she's got the right attitude to be a bandito, too By train or by truck or by boat or by plane Won't get caught by the law, I'll tell no one my name And you can try to find me, but I won't be found 'Cause now I know what I need, I'm freedom bound And I will do whatever I please And I won't worry about anything Except my own back and when I'll make my next sting All I need is my gun and my dog And she's got the right attitude to be a bandito, too