(Willy Braun & Beaver Nelson)



Sirens are screaming

I can hear 'em coming down hard

It's time i was leaving

Warm up my getaway car

I know you'd like me to stay

But if I do they'll haul me away.



I won't go easy

After all the time I've done

I've been shooting freely

Under the table and above the sun

But maybe I wont mind

A chain gang with you in line.



Call the cops for a ride downtown

Take a picture for the ole' lockdown

I know we could both fall flat

But let's just fall and leave it at that.



White picket fences

Look a lot like iron bars

A pink house with shutters

Reminds me of ole' grey walls

But this time I won't hide

If you're with me on the inside.



Call the cops for a ride downtown

Take a picture for the ole' lockdown

I know we could both fall flat

But lets just fall and leave it at that.



Out on the highway

Runnin' 'round with an outlaw band

It's always been my way

Livin' life on the lam

This might be the first time

If I don't make it to the borderline.



Call the cops for a ride downtown

Take my picture for the old lockdown

I know we could both fall flat

But let's just fall, let's just fall

Let's just fall and leave it at that...