Drunk Man's Tin Can
We had been living in a drunk mans tin can
until up pulled a renovated police van
my beer it hit
the right hand turn switch,
Oh sh it
Sweet,
bring the whole fleet
He lit me me up, I pulled to the shoulder
the cop had my birthday but threw no party
Ah crap, here we go again
what? How could there be so many?
a roach a plenty
lucky for me
He cut us a break
Just took it all
Could not get the cuffs off
So be called for his crew
Left us stranded on desolation avenue
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