Neal Gladstone Lyrics

I was driving home late from a party; I was having a wonderful time; With the radio up, the windows rolled down; And romance on my mind; When I saw something flash in the mirror; I looked back and what did I see; It was a big, black, shiny patrol car; Doing a light show for me; I pulled over on to the shoulder; An officer walked to my car; How handsome he looked, as he opened his book; In his boots and his shiny gold star; The traffic around us was stopping; To watch us as they went by; With his big, black, shiny patrol car; Flashing like the 4th of July; His arms were so strong and his eyes were so blue; He said "Where's that big fire that your goin to?"; Hold me for questioning I won't resist; I want to be on your most wanted list; Officer Bradford is hot on my trail; Cuff me and take me to jail; I had surrendered and was ready to go; When a voice crackled over his radio; Someone was robbing a grocery store; He jumped in his squad car and slammed the big door; His powerful engine came on with a roar; With his sirens screaming and his foot to the floor; He went racing off to the scene of the crime; Leaving hot rubber behind; Officer Bradford oh where have you been; I dream every night that you'll stop me again; I thought of a way I could find you; And I have a very good plan; Now when I go past, where you stopped me last; I always drive as fast as I can; I know that some day you will catch me; And ask me to go for a ride; In your BBSPC; With all that equipment inside; Officer Bradford put me up on your screen; If you take me in don't you know I'll come clean; Officer B. we could have so much fun; Blowing your siren and shooting your gun; Officer Bradford is hot on my tail; Cuff me and take me to jail
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