She knew the moment their eyes came together they'd never need to
explain
He was a bandit behind his behavior she was precisely the same
Laughing and dancing those gay cabralleros they looked so wild
and so free
She likes him a little light on the loafers but bless his heart
so does he
And he covers for her and she covers for him if it's wild and
they want to they will
But the dangers are real and the chances are slim
And there ain't nothing cheap but the thrill in the badlands of
Beverly Hills
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He had a mustache that made him look macho and she wore a mole on
her cheek
Makin' the run around Rodeo Avenue dancing boutique to
boutique
And the truth is a question with too many answers and so hard to
face on your own
Beauty is only as deep as the skin ugly goes clear to the bone
And he covers for her...