Liberty
I finally made it, to the top
Slipped and fell about twenty times
You think I’d quit, you think I’d stop
Ran from the cops for all my crimes
Slipped and fell about twenty times
The sign said “Stop” not safe up here
I paid for it with bumps and grinds
Ran from the cops, I have no fear
You think I’d quit, you think I’d stop
Now look at this bruise, on my face
He tore my blouse, that nasty cop
Got away, it was quite a chase
Ran from the cops for all my crimes
They ripped my blouse and tore my dress
This line don’t fit, at least it rhymes
How did I get in such a mess?







I'm cracking up over the same line everybody else is, well your not as strict as you let on huh? You can have a little fun once in a while
I enjoyed this one...
Scott






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