Cherry Beach Express

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I got a bone to pick with you
 Not so friendly boys in blue
 When you come out of the station and into the street
 Everybody beats a hasty retreat
 Well, it was late one Friday, I'm a little bit wrecked
 You're on your way to serve and protect
 You buzz out of the cruiser like bees from a hive
 And ask me if I want to? go for a drive'
 (Go for a drive?)
 That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
 My ribs are broken and my face is in a mess
 And my name on my statement signed under duress
 52 division, handcuffed to a chair
 I'm trying to line up, to fall down the stairs
 I tell you I am innocent, I try to explain
 But just making sure you don't do it again
 (Do what again?)
 That's why you're riding on the Cherry Beach Express
 Your ribs are broken and your face is in a mess
 And we strongly suggest you confess, I confess
 I confess, I am mystified by the way you're occupied
 I confess, I am horrified, why are you so terrified?
 Does the pain get any less if I confess?
 And my name on my statement signed at duress
 52 division, handcuffed to a chair
 I'm trying to line up, to fall down the stairs
 I tell you I am innocent, I try to explain
 But just making sure you don't do it again
 (Do what again?)
 That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
 My ribs are broken and my face is in a mess
 That's why I'm riding on the Cherry Beach Express
 And I never dreamed it would be like this
 I never dreamed it would be like this
 I never dreamed it would be like this
 I never dreamed it would be like this

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Duration
03:09
Key
11
Tempo
156 BPM

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