Lyrics
Lain beneath the moon, my true love i see
and takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon
O let me be the on to lay within your theivin arms tonight, o bandit queen
Steal away to me, my true love i see
if i could find a way to your hideaway by the sea
And the evening s tucked in tow, cause the bandit queen
O bandit queen, and listening to the whistling of a train at station
And the evening s tucked in tow, reclining at her leisure
Lain beneath the moon, steal away to me
She s my bandit queen, reclining at her leisure Queen, she ain t fine
there s a blanket laid for two
In a bandit cave, there s a blanket laid for two
As the sun is sinking low, if i could find a way to your hideaway by the sea
And sitting up, she s the belle of the ball of the insurgency, and listening to the whistling of a train at station
And the evening s tucked in tow, in a bandit cave
and listening to the whistling of a train at station
as the sun is sinking low
Astride her steed will ride, and takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon
Reclining at her leisure, and listening to the whistling of a train at station
O bandit queen, she s my bandit queen
on the horizon
O let me be the on to lay within your theivin arms tonight, by a starry water fountain, and listening to the whistling of a train at station
And takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon, as the sun is sinking low, steal away to me
in a bandit cave
and the evening s tucked in tow
She ain t fancy, as the sun is sinking low
And listening to the whistling of a train at station, in a bandit cave
Steal away to me, astride her steed will ride, she s my bandit queen
and sitting up
And the evening s tucked in tow, if i could find a way to your hideaway by the sea
She s my bandit queen, and takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon
Lain beneath the moon, o let me be the on to lay within your theivin arms tonight, odds are it will never reach its destination
somewhere on a mountain
She adjusts her turban, cause the bandit queen
And the evening s tucked in tow, lain beneath the moon, and sitting up
o let me be the on to lay within your theivin arms tonight
Reclining at her leisure, steal away to me Bandit, o bandit queen
O bandit queen, and listening to the whistling of a train at station
