We chose the path of the outlaws In the year 1739 Diamonds or silver and gold will be fine Robbing the rich and oppressing We gave their share to the poor But make no mistakes We're no saints, that's for sure
Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for troubles Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for more, we want more troubles
We robbed a carriage of king's gold To leave this life for good Drinking a part of the loot with some food We feasted all night through the laughters Women by our side, we didn't care 'Bout the morning after
Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for troubles Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for more, we want more troubles
Now the sun is coming up Through the mists of beer and lust Guards have got us and the dough So it's goodbye to the past To the gallows we shall go We'll be dangling there at night Out there's something they don't know The king his queen and knights Good people don't forget They're throwing us swords To fight our way out
Let's dance
Out in the fields with no money The gallows we escaped Out they will remember in shame our chant
Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for troubles Everyday and every night, we ain't gonna stop We're looking for more, we want more troubles
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