Clyde:
what was always good enough for you pa
hate to say ain't good enough for me
ploughing fields and planting seeds
till your mind and body bleeds
no way
up before dawn and you stop when you drop
then you ask your god to forgive
Praying for rain without rain there's no crops
this ain't no way to live
what was always good enough for you pa
will not satisfy your wayward son
jessie james had much more fun
building dreams with just a gun
thats how the west was won
bonnie:
what was always good enough for you ma
gotta say ain't good enough for me
making punch and baking pies
painting barns and swatting flies
oh no
writing a diary is tough around here
boring as hell sorry ma
I wanna wear diamonds one stud for each ear
bright as the morning star
what was always good enough for you ma
will not satisfy your little girl
more to life than potting plants
I dont wanna miss my chance
im looking for romance
clyde: this country has had its day
depression and breadlines
are all that tomorrow will bring
bonnie: tell 'em clyde
clyde: the bible has got it wrong
just look at the poor
babe the meak dont inherit a thing
both:
there ain't nothing good enough for us
we deserve what we are going to get
this world should be notified
it'll be a bumpy ride
thanks to bonnie and clyde