Man in a suit he knows your kind
Wondering what it is you’re thinking about this time
As the line grows shorter, he moves forward, yeah
Watch on his arm set to London time
Constantly looking over troubled shoulders
As he gets closer, you get bolder, he moves further, yeah

And if we get away with this
All my problems will disappear
There’s no way I'm leaving without you
Leaving without you
You’ve got style and a get-a-way car

Charmed you do what he wants you to
Put the money in the bag now. He’s got a gun
You hate this town, the people in it, your dead end job too
Seems like days he drove for miles
But there’s just one thing he didn’t tell you, he didn’t tell you
You’re not here on your own free will, no

And if you get away with this
All your problems will disappear
There’s no way I’m leaving without you
Leaving without you
You’ve got style and a get-a-way car