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Gangster girl, your love has got my guns firin
In the line up youre the one Im admirin
Listen, can you hear the sirens? Here comes the sirens
Well, none of your crimes have been violent
What do you say? I love you.
You have the right to remain silent
And the right to legal counsel too
Oh, Gangster Girl you stole my heart away
Ill get it back from you someday
When you get out of jail When you get out of jail