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Driving down the freeway, I took a look left, down there
Was a pile of rusty eggs from a man about 6 feet from the counter
Out of the van in one straight line
Bought myself a beer, somewhere around nine
Drunk inside the bar, you'd really fucked up
Now you're in the squad car and it's a bad cop
Two hundred dollars and eight months time
I checked my pockets, packed away a nine
Took away my license and said I can't drive
Said thanks, I said thank you, my money keeps me alive
Locked in a cell for a weeks time
I finished half the hour, my dad was my fine
Now I'm on the outside, me and all my friends
Drunk and driving reckless, just waiting to get caught again
