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She Cop |
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Words and music: Marq Schuler |
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She Cop, she didn't know me She wrote me up for breaking her entering She had to nail me She did her job and then she bailed me out
I know I'll get to see her one last time One day in court with her will be just fine with me
She Cop, don't drink coffee It gives her gas but she's no softie She'd stop a riot But when she's off, she's a warm and quiet girl
You'll find her at a donut shop nowhere She'll be sipping tea at the Baker's Square
Just a misdemeanor, five and dime Judge and juror say I'll be doing hard time A woman like her is hard to find Lock me up if loving her is crime
She Cop, my blue lady She reminds me of Marsha Brady I'm gonna miss her On her beat while I'm up river, gone. |
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