Searching for the treasure
They have nowhere to hide
Making sure for good measure
They must have a strange case of Jekyll and Hyde
Causing so much upheaval
He wants her as his bride
Giving them the touch of evil
They must have a strange case of Bonnie and Clyde
The guns cracked
The earth shook
The sky roared
The wind howled
And all we heard was a cry in the dark
Perform for their pleasure
They show a sense of dash
Singing out for their leisure
They must have a strange case of Crosby and Nash
The guns cracked
The earth shook
The sky roared
The wind howled
And all we heard was a cry in the dark