Lyrics: Stand And Deliver

Stand and deliver!

I'm the dandy highwayman
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 highwayman
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 soul
Your conscience will be mine
All mine

We're the dandy highwaymen
So tired of excuses
Of deep meaning philosophies
Where only showbiz loses
We're the dandy highwaymen
And 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 soul
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
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life

Stand and deliver
Your money or your life
Stand and deliver
Your money or your life