Bum Bandit lyrics

Artist  : Betty Boop 
Song : Bum Bandit



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Hands up! Hands up! 

Stick 'em up,
everybody; 

And now we do the hold-up rag!


All aboard! 

Look out! It's the
hold-up rag! 



Mister Engineer, now
look a-here, 

There's someone down there on
the track.  Yeah? 

See that wicked eye? 

He's out to do or die; 

Hear his pistol
going crack? 

Hold your watch and chain,


And stop the train; 

Put on the
brakes and let her drag. 

For you certainly
got to hand it 

To that gentlemanly bandit


When he makes you do the hold-up rag! 



Bimbo sings: 



Hands up!
Hands up! 

Everybody, hands up! 

Get
out and do that hold-up rag! 

Make it
snappy there, 

Go into your dance; 

Don't you hide that diamond in your pants! 

Easy there, 

Shell out, shell out! 

Don't you dare to yell out, 

Drop your
pearls and diamonds in the bag; 

All
aboard! 

Look out! It's the hold-up rag!




I'm Dangerous Nan, the sister of
Dan McGrew, 

Believe it or not, 

My
father and brother were tough, 

But I'm the
toughest one of the lot. 



I'm
Dangerous Nan McGrew, 

Pipe down or I'll
fill you with lead. 

I'm harder than nails
and lucky as hell; 

When I shoot at a body,
it's dead. 



Bring me a barrel of
whiskey, 

A barrel of good old Three Star,


A handful of tacks for a chaser, 

And a light for this lousy cigar. 



Who told you you were tough? 

Why, you
couldn't frighten a baby! 

So, cut out this
stunt, you poor little runt, 

Before I
forget I'm a lady! 



I'm Dangerous
Nan, the sister of Dan McGrew, 

Believe it
or not, 

My father and brother were tough,


But I'm the toughest one of the lot. 



I'm dangerous Nan McGrew, 

Sa