Lyrics

Bank robber come rolling down the highway
Little kid told that dream would never die
21, man that dream ain’t going my way
21, man that dream is passing by

White knuckles dust the am/fm dial
White knuckles grip the pistol and the gag
Beads of sweat tumble off the wild child
No regrets put the money in the bag

Yeah, this is a robbery
Yeah, this is a robbery
Yeah, this is a robbery
Hands up, hands up, hands up

Yeah, this is a robbery
Yeah, this is a robbery
Yeah, this is a robbery
Hands up, hands up, hands up