Stand and deliver I'm the dandy highway man And you're too scared to mention I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention The devil take your stereo your record collection The way you look you qualify for next years old age pension Stand and deliver Money or your life Cry in the mirror Money or your life I'm the dandy highway man So sick of easy fashion The clumsy boots peek a boo roots that people think so dashing So what's the point of robbery when nothing is worth taking Its kind of tough to tell a scruff the big mistake he's making Stand and deliver Money or your life Cry in the mirror Money or your life Even though you fool your soul You conscience will be mine -mine Aah aah We're the dandy highway men So tired of excuses Of deep meaning philosophies where only showbiz looses We're the dandy highway men And here's your invitation To free yourself for the other one And join our insect nation Stand and deliver Money or your life Cry in the mirror Money or your life Even though you fool your soul Your conscience will be mine La diddly la qua qua/stand and deliver