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The story of Robert,
the very famous thief


 

 

    

(Text:     K. Gabriel)                 
(Musik:   M. Glöckler, S. Keller,
               A. Ritter, R. Schneider,
               K. Steinki)

 

1.         I'm running down the track
            I never looking back
            The man who points the gun at me is sitting in my neck
            He did not see me coming
            But now he sees me running
            I took his gold 'cause I'd been told that it would make me rich

2.         I'm running down the track
            I never looking back
            I guess he is too far behind to shoot me in my back
            Oh now he is so poor
            But I don't care no more
            'cause I'm a rich son of a bitch and that's better than before

Ref.      I believe they call me thief
            'cause I took many things
            I even stole at Fast-Food-Joe
            A box of onion rings
            Solo
3.         I'm running down the track
            But now I'm looking back
            Well, I stole things, like onion rings or chicken wings instead
            I got a funny job
            I take, I steel, I rob
            Hey, how are you? I'm fine thank you, Oh, you can call me Bob

Ref.      I believe they call me thief
            'cause I took many things
            I even stole at Fast-Food-Joe
            A box of onion rings
            I believe they call me thief
            'cause I took many things
            I even stole at Fast-Food-Joe
            A box of onion rings