stealing coins from the poor box

i''m robbing the blind, but you won''t

understand, i''m a wanted man

got no choice in the matter

i''m mad as a hatter

but she makes me do

things i shouldn''t do



my baby wants the best of everything

i can''t refuse her when she starts to sing

bring me something special

and i''ll take you to heaven tonight



going down to the street and

i''ll pick on a pocket with a

healthy wad, from some wealthy sod

looking tough with a shooter

i''ll stick up the bank

and take out, all that cash

i''ll be, such a smash



my baby needs the best of everything

lifes little luxuries to make her sing

bring me something special and i''ll

take you to heaven tonight



look at her face and i won''t need to explain

this is the stuff dreams are made of

step in my shoes and you will feel no pain

she''s got the power to knock your socks off



my baby gets the best of everything

it''s risky business but it makes her sing

bring me something special

and i''ll, take you to heaven tonight



bring me something special

and i''ll, take you to heaven tonight [2x]