Convict

Bonnie and Clyde write

Wish we had that top of a mountain in Montana

Somewhere where in the clouds where no one’s fucked it up yet

Stay a little while or till we see the light 

You used to say let’s get away then take me by the arm

Cross your fingers up through mine 

Say kiss me like you mean it 

Wrapped your arms around me so tight you’d

Say love your love, I mean that

But how we going to get anywhere though

We got no cash to play with

You’d just smile and pull your pistol out 

I’ll take care of that love

That’s the last thing you said when you

Nothing more, you passed first and I’m the convict.

Reviews

[Deandra Dawn]

I love this and I love Bonnie and Clyde. You captured the essence of their kind of relationship.