Your exhuberant taste of a lady that drinks tequila from her wretched life I'm on the top of the hill I just charged a plane to your heart And as I stumble to my feet I stagger to the door And as I crawl towards the girl I fall back on the floor
Baby I'm the last bandit I'm the last bandit left alive I'm the last bandit Wanted dead or alive
What' s the price of glory baby What's the taste of fame Lost in this loveless wasteland Guess I'll never get the chance again And as I stumble to my feet I stagger to the door And as I crawl towards the girl I fall back on the floor
Baby I'm the last bandit I'm the last bandit left alive I'm the last bandit Wanted dead or alive
Baby I'm the last bandit I'm the last bandit left alive I'm the last bandit Wanted dead or alive