I Wish I Was the Bandit
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- truck driving country
- outlaw country
- country pop
- 1970s
- guitar virtuoso
About
Country
Lyrics
Verse 1
Chrome
Glittering gold
On the hood of this bird
The engine hums a low growl
But I am shaking
Tapping the glass
Fifty-five is plenty fast enough
Plenty
Plenty for me
White knuckles gripping the rim
The needle won't move
I am scared of the wind
Chorus
I wish I was the bandit
Running through the pines
I wish I was the bandit
Crossing state lines
Eastbound and down
But I am southbound and slow
Watching the red lights
Watching them glow
Yeah I'm watching them glow
Verse 2
Blue
Behind my head
A siren starts to scream
My heart is kicking my ribs
Pulling over
Shoulder of the road
The gravel crunches under my tires
I look in the mirror
The lawman is tall
The lawman is mean
The lawman is coming for my soul
I dropped my hat
Down on the floor
Chorus
I wish I was the bandit
Running through the pines
I wish I was the bandit
Crossing state lines
Eastbound and down
But I am southbound and slow
Watching the red lights
Watching them glow
Yeah I'm watching them glow
Bridge
Maybe I'll floor it
Maybe I'll fly
Maybe I'll just sit here and cry
I'm no outlaw
I'm just a guy in a car
With a bird on the front
And a ticket in my hand
Guitar Solo
Chorus
I wish I was the bandit
Running through the pines
I wish I was the bandit
Crossing state lines
Eastbound and down
But I am southbound and slow
Watching the red lights
Watching them glow
Yeah I'm watching them glow
Outro
Fifty-five
Keeping it steady
I am not ready
To go any faster
No sir
Not today
Just a slow-motion outlaw
Trying to get home
I'm going home
Safe and sound
In my black Trans Am
The bandit's staying home
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