Me and the boys were cruisin’ the street Lookin’ for some action Six foot blonde that’s not above or beyond A little transaction Next stop we got a rent-a-cop Hangin’ on our tail It’s the same old line I hear it time after time It never fails Son you know you look out of line
And I say yes sir
Son you got something to hide
And I say no sir
Every time they get me They never want to let me go Every time I’m out on the street
Rented heat You get what you pay for Rented heat Justice for all Look out
They hauled my ass into city court Wouldn’t even say what I’d done I was supposed to be judged by my peers I didn’t see one The lawyer said my client Was the victim of abuse That judge looked me in the eye and said There’s no excuse Son you know you’ve broken the law
And I say yes sir
I could nail your ass to the wall
And I say no sir
‘Cause everytime they get me They never want to let me go Keepin’ white trash off the street
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