Rival Sons The Heist Lyrics

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I'm not a violent man
But I can't seem to cope
I tie a dangerous knot
To the end of my rope

Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money
Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money

I got four mouths to feed
And a woman in doubt
I'm walking in with a gun
And I'll be rich coming out

Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money
Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money

I slip the paper to the teller
I got my sunglasses on
"Stay calm" is what I tell her
That's when I hear the alarm

Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money
Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money

Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money
Baby, baby don't worry
I'm coming home, home with the money

Written by: Jay Bartholomew Buchanan, Michael P. Miley, Robin Everhart, Scott Holiday
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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