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Can't think of a name

Where have you gone?
I escaped from jail so now I'm an Exxon
My name is John
My partners name is Ron

Do you know what we did?
We had a little bid
Under masks we hid
Our plan was under the lid
Crime we controlled like center-mid

We robbed a bank of its money
Our decoy was a little bunny
The code for the volt was duddly

We got the money and ran
Jumped in our hot pink van

Cops chased us
We left them in the dust

We got away with the crime
Now the money's all mine
Written by brokeninside2024 (Gabby.S2378)
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