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I know how much you hate to get up in the morning
But somebody's got to make a move
There's a parking lot full of police outside
And they all asked for you
He said, "I might mislead you but I wouldn't ever lie to you"
And I said, "Well, hell, that's the way it ought to be"
He said, "I never shot him, he shot himself
While he was shooting at me"
There's a pitchfork sticking through the roof of the car
And both the headlights are busted out
"Now these people say they saw you running away"
He said, "Hell, I was just going for help"
I hope somebody's writing this down
Let's get our story straight, boys, before we get back to town
My guess is he just went in insane
Tried to swim away with too much change
The doctor said, "I can fix that for you but it's gonna be a while
So just go on and take a seat
Try not to bleed on the carpet
And pull the door shut when you leave"
A singer-songwriter-massage therapist friend of mine
Said "Y'all might be needing a little help
Now I'll drive your truck but I don't lift nothing
And I room all by myself"
I hope somebody's writing this down
Let's get our story straight, boys, before we get back to town
Now all of y'all witnessed what I said he done
I hope he makes bail, I love it when they run