| Matt and audie were a few fine folk 
Made love in the morning with a few high hopes 
They'd leave a note and they'd kick up dirt 
In a town only good for part-time work. 
They bought an astro van and a loaded revolver 
To head to montana where the weather's colder 
They might steer south where the river's red 
Only thing they need now is each other or dead. 
Matt went to work nearly every day 
And in one month's time, they'll be on their way 
Audie prepared the van, you see 
For a getaway bound to robbery. 
So, won't you load up this bag because my sweet audie is tired? 
I promised her a life 
I swear to god, I'll fire 
'cause her stomach, it's keeps turnin' 
My hands are calloused rock 
I'd rather die a desperate man than a man that got caught. 
He made it out alive and looked her in the eyes 
Told his lover, "no more scrapin' by" 
"We're gonna be richer than the big machine" 
"I'll buy you diamonds bigger than the stars at sea". 
So, won't you load up this bag because my sweet audie is tired? 
I promised her a life 
I swear to god, I'll fire 
'cause her stomach, it keeps growlin' 
My hands are calloused rock 
I'd rather die a desperate man than a man that got caught. 
Matt and audie were a few fine folk 
Made love in the mornin's with a few high hopes 
They stand so brave in a house out east 
And tonight, audie's cookin' herself a feast. 
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