CLYDE:
Well, who would have thought that a waitress from Rowena
Would have had the balls to bust me out with my old 45?
And who would have thought that a farm boy from Telico
Could outsmart the smartest lawmen and walk outta here alive?
My name is gonna make the histâry books.
Too bad I wonât be here.
I may have started out with smalltime crooks.
In a year or two Iâll be as known as Chicagoâs Al Capone!
Thanks to you, Bonnie babe, I can make plans again.
I got lots oâ reasons to keep livinâ.
Itâs true that love can set you free,
And this world will remember me.
BONNIE:
You said youâd go straight. Clyde I wanna be in movies.
I canât name one movie star whoâs doinâ robberies on the side.
I know in my heart, babe, that Hollywood is callinâ.
How can I be in the spotlight if we always have to hide?
CLYDE:
We need some dough to get to Hollywood.
One or two jobs should do.
Bonnie:
But after that we will be done for good.
CLYDE:
Babe, when Hollywood gets hold of you,
Theyâll be saying, âClara who?â
No need to rush! Everybody gets our autographs.
âHell of a Ride!â will be the words on our epitaphs.
BOTH:
Two living legends, thatâs what we will be.
And thatâs okay with me!
Every place that we go, folks will turn their heads.
Theyâll be hollerinâ from Dodge to Denver.
We are the pair that theyâll discuss.
Yes this world will remember us.
We are makinâ dang sure that we leave our mark.
You donât leave your mark by digging ditches.
No wonder weâre who theyâll discuss.
Yes this world will remember us.
CLYDE:
This dang world will remember us.
Bonnie:
This cold world will remember us.
BOTH:
No way they wonât remember us!