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Robbers In the House

Jezebel Sweetley you’ve got my number

Under the coffee cup shelf

And If you ask me how I know

I know because I put it there myself

Jezebel Sweetley there’s some money

Under the bar

And if you wonder what it’s for

It’s for the door I broke on my way inside

Coo coo, we’ve got a long way to go

Coo coo, we’ve got a long way to go

We’re gonna fly to Bombay

We’re gonna find each other’s heart

We’re gonna hide away

And sound the alarm

Robbers in the house,

Alarm!

Robbers in the house,

Alarm!

We’re breaking in

There’s no place to hide

You can’t do anything

If your whole life is a crime

There’s no place to hide

Jezebel Sweetley I confess I confess

I broke into your home

But you will see that I did not take

Nor steal a thing

I couldn’t call my own

Jezebel Sweetley won’t you take my number

And call me before the police

And I will tell you how my heart

Is kept from me

In your vicinity

We’re gonna fly to Bombay

We’re gonna find each other’s heart

We’re gonna hide away

And sound the alarm

Robbers in the house,

Alarm!

Robbers in the house,

Alarm!

We’re breaking in

We’re coming through the door

We’re breaking in

We’re coming through the walls

We’re breaking in

We’re coming through the roof

We’re breaking in

We’re coming through the floor

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