Dedicated to Lenslinger
Apr 11, 2005 at 07:37AM The Great Police Chase
He pulls out on the boulevard,
crosses to the other side.
Others blow their horns,
hit their brakes and slide!
He swerves around the corners
barely staying on his wheels,
a siren wailing far behind
as every bump he feels.
Hes running all the red lights
doin ninety miles an hour!
The police, they cant stop him
cause they just dont have the power.
Folks say, Hes just a run-away,
we ought to let him go.
While others shout, Stop him, no doubt!
An me, I just dont know.
He takes a left, then a right,
folks pull out of his way!
He pulls out on the Interstate
to where, I cannot say.
We dont know much about him
and dont know where hell go,
but one thing that we know for sure,
hes puttin on a show!
Traffic choppers flyin overhead.
Now hes on TV!
The networks picked the signal up,
the world can watch for free.
The talkin heads are talkin
Said, It gave us quite a start.
Whod a thought wed cover
a run-away shopping cart?
Said, I wonder why he did it?
A rogue who won the nations heart,
an all the countrys talkin bout
a run-away shopping cart!






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