Clyde Alone

Did you hear that?

We don't make mistakes, we have happy accidents
With the top down and loaded, hair whipping at its ends
Think of all that money we can make new friends
Don't stress now, Bonnie, we'll make it

Bonnie, turned me out to society
Till I swat the fly that's inside of me
Now the lawman's breathing down my sleeve
That's where I keep my heart and my contraband

We don't make mistakes, we have happy accidents
With the top down and loaded hair whipping at its ends
Think of all that money we can make new friends
Don't stress now, Bonnie, we'll make it

Bonnie, turned me out to society
Till I swat the fly that's inside of me
Now the law man's breathing down my sleeve
That's where I keep my heart and my contraband
Now don't say my heart, keep my secret safe
Cause truth is my heart has gone away
There's nothing in my sleeve to incriminate
Bonnie's long hair blowing every which way

Bonnie, turned me out to society
Till I swat the fly that's inside of me
Now the law man's breathing down my sleeve
That's where I keep my heart and my contraband
Now don't say my heart, keep my secret safe
Cause truth is my heart has gone away
There's nothing in my sleeve to incriminate
Bonnie's long hair blowing every which way

Bonnie's long hair blowing every which way



Credits
Writer(s): Billy Pedlow
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