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the bandit queen - decemberists lyrics

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as the sun is sinking low
and the evening’s tucked in tow
on the horizon, my true love i see.
she ain’t fancy, she ain’t fine
while her fingers number only nine
she’s the belle of the ball of the insurgency.

she’s my bandit queen, lain beneath the moon
in a bandit cave, a blanket laid for two
if i could find a way to your hideaway by the sea
o bandit queen, steal away to me.

somewhere in a mountain, by a starry water fountain
in an alcove hid by some trees
amidst a pile of treasure, reclining at her leisure,
my ladylove sniffs at the breeze.

and sitting up, she adjusts her turban
and takes another swig from a bottle of bourbon
and listening to the whistling of the train in station
odds are it will never reach its destination.

’cause the bandit queen, astride her steed will ride
o let me be the one to lay within your thievin’ arms tonight.

she’s my bandit queen, lain beneath the moon
in a bandit cave, there’s a blanket laid for two
if i could find a way to your hideaway by the sea
o bandit queen, steal away to me.

- decemberists lyrics

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