I hold a bad guy, daring and bold.
Bad guy, bad guy, why are you there?
I stole a lot of dough from that big bank back there.
Big bank, big bank, where is your guard?
He took a sick day to mow his mama's yard.
Mama's yard, mama's yard, why are you so tall?
I like the bright sun, shining for us all.
Bright sun, bright sun, where do you shine your rays?
I shine down everywhere, but most on Alcatraz.
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