(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...