From the recording Lost Riders

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Lyrics

Cruisin’ down the road ninety-five and a half, lookin’ over my shoulder as I give it some gas. Here he comes, the old lawman here he comes. Put out the smoke, put the cap on my beer. What was I thinkin’, comin’ ‘round here? Here he comes, the old lawman here he comes. I’ve been breakin’ the law, now the lawman here he comes. Windows down, insurance, ID. Why's this always seem to happen to me? Every time I get to thinkin' I’m a-runnin' free, here he comes. Down the highway a hundred and ten, seems that old lawman he done got me again, here he comes. The old lawman here he comes. Hurry, click that belt, put your gal in her seat. Why that old law man always pickin’ on me? Here he comes, the old lawman here he comes. I’ve been breakin’ the law, now the lawman here he comes. Windows down, insurance, ID. Why's this always seem to happen to me? Every time I get to thinkin' I’m a-runnin' free, here he comes. Windows down, insurance, ID. Why's this always seem to happen to me? Every time I get to thinkin' I’m a-runnin' free, here he comes. I been breakin the law, now the lawman here he comes. I gotta heavy lead foot now the lawman, here he comes.