| | The Bandit Queen Lyrics Artist(Band):The Decemberists
and the evening's tucked in tow On the horizon, my true love I see. She ain't fancy, she ain't fine While her fingers number only nine She's the belle of the ball of the insurgency. She's my Bandit Queen, lain beneath the moon In a bandit cave, a blanket laid for two If I could find a way to your hideaway by the sea O Bandit Queen, steal away to me. Somewhere on a mountain, by a starry water fountain In an alcove hid by some trees Amidst a pile of treasure, reclining at her leisure, My ladylove sniffs as the breeze. And sitting up, she adjusts her turban And takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon And listening to the whistling of a train at station Odds are it will never reach its destination. 'Cause the Bandit Queen, astride her steed will ride O let me be the one to lay within your theivin' arms tonight. She's my Bandit Queen, lain beneath the moon In a bandit cave, there's a blanket laid for two If I could find a way to your hideaway by the sea O Bandit Queen, steal away to me. If you find some error in The Bandit Queen Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about The Bandit Queen The Bandit Queen | Reviewer: Clocky | 4/13/2006 This song is unhurried and mellow, and sounds more like a song out of the Old West than one from the wilds of Arabia as the lyrics seem to suggest. The melody is very pleasant to listen to, and has a bit of a lilt to it. The lyrics and the melody blend together effortlessly, calling up wonderful mental pictures of a the Bandit Queen relaxing in her hideout and holding up a nearby train. Altogether a wonderful song, well worth listening to over and over. Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song The Bandit Queen The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Decemberists" Music | |
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