My baby works down at the boulevard cafe
Just a fine young man with big dreams
Trying to make his own way
The owner is this mean ole bitch who degrades
Him everyday
Then she fires him for no reason
Dont wanna give him his last pay
Ive commited murder and I think Ive got away
Im hiding at my mothers house come get me right away
Right away
I have no intention of paying for my crime dont fear
Were gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away
Fly away

When hes down it breaks my heart to see him
So I figured Id talk to her woman to woman
I walk in and shes countin her cash
Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture
I said give him the little bit of money you owe him
She said get back bitch I aint givin you sh8t
I said you ole bag, maybe you aint heard but them are fightin words
Ive committed murder and I think I got away
Im hiding at my mothers house come get me right away
Right away
I have no intention of paying for my crime dont fear
Were gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away.

And I dont feel bad about it
See baby there was this struggle
And I dont feel bad about it
As a result of our struggle
And I dont feel bad about it
But the good thing is
And I dont feel bad about it
We dont have to struggle no more

With a suitcase full of money
We flew to a jamaican paradise
One thing Ive learned through all of this is
Having money sure is nice
Me and my baby got married
Hes working hard to make his dreams come true
As far as regrets I dont have any
Would you?
Ive committed murder and I think I got away
Im hiding at my mothers house come get me right away
Right away
I have no intention for paying for my crime dont fear
Were gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away,fly away