Adam and the Ants - 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 souls 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, 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! Even though you fool your souls Your conscience will be mine, all mine Qa qa, da diddley qa qa, da diddley qa qa Da diddley qa qa, da diddley qa qa Da diddley qa qa, da diddley qa qa Da diddley qa qa, da diddley qa qa 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!