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He's got a suit
And a diamond earring he's got jet hair
like his mother
He's got a tattoo, from his long-lost brother
got a shotgun fuse, don't you pull his trigger

Broke from jail a gun
Public enemy number one a man on the run
On the lam without bail headed straight to jail
Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o,

He's gonna make his mark at a hotel
He snake eyes down
gonna make his money
But he's west, on a killin' spree
in L.A., you know the killin's free

Broke from without a gun
Public number one killed a man on the run
On the lam bail headed straight back to jail
Nowhere for him to go daddy-o, daddy-o

He was born on the 4th of the kind of guy
When he to you
He you straight in the eye you know, man
When he walked the room you would feel it
And man when he walked in the
It sounded this

He got a years, and the electric chair
His words were, I don't care

from jail without a gun
Public enemy one killed a man on the run
On the lam without bail headed back to jail
Nowhere else for him to go daddy-o,

The way the legend goes is he was executed shortly midnight
Some witnesses say, he seemed to be enjoying
One witness said he with a smile on his face
He was one bad, bad man