Stand And Deliver Lyrics - Ant Adam

Stand and deliver 

I'm the dandy highway man who you're too scared to mention 

I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention 

The devil take your stereo and your record collection 

The way you look, you'll qualify for next year's old age pension 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

Try and use a mirror, no bullet or a knife 

I'm the dandy highway man so sick of easy fashion 

The clumsy boots, peek-a-boo roots that people think so dashing 

So what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking? 

It's kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

Try and use a mirror, no bullet or a knife 

And even though you fool your souls 

Your conscience will be mine, all mine 

We're the dandy highway men so tired of excuses 

Of deep meaning philosophies where only showbiz loses 

We're the dandy highway men, here's our invitation 

Throw your safety overboard and join our insect nation 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

Try and use a mirror, no bullet or a knife 

And even though you fool your souls 

Your conscience will be mine, all mine 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

Stand and deliver, your money or your life 

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