Clyde: what was always good enough for you pa hate to say ain't good enough for me ploughing fields and planting seeds till your mind and body bleeds no way up before dawn and you stop when you drop then you ask your god to forgive Praying for rain without rain there's no crops this ain't no way to live what was always good enough for you pa will not satisfy your wayward son jessie james had much more fun building dreams with just a gun thats how the west was won bonnie: what was always good enough for you ma gotta say ain't good enough for me making punch and baking pies painting barns and swatting flies oh no writing a diary is tough around here boring as hell sorry ma I wanna wear diamonds one stud for each ear bright as the morning star what was always good enough for you ma will not satisfy your little girl more to life than potting plants I dont wanna miss my chance im looking for romance clyde: this country has had its day depression and breadlines are all that tomorrow will bring bonnie: tell 'em clyde clyde: the bible has got it wrong just look at the poor babe the meak dont inherit a thing both: there ain't nothing good enough for us we deserve what we are going to get this world should be notified it'll be a bumpy ride thanks to bonnie and clyde