Me and the boys were cruisin' the street
Lookin' for some action
Six foot blonde that's not above or beyond
A little transaction
Next stop we got a rent-a-cop
Hangin' on our tail
It's the same old line I hear it time after time
It never fails
Son you know you look out of line
And I say yes sir
Son you got something to hide
And I say no sir
Every time they get me
They never want to let me go
Every time I'm out on the street
Rented heat
You get what you pay for
Rented heat
Justice for all
Look out
They hauled my ass into city court
Wouldn't even say what I'd done
I was supposed to be judged by my peers
I didn't see one
The lawyer said my client
Was the victim of abuse
That judge looked me in the eye and said
There's no excuse
Son you know you've broken the law
And I say yes sir
I could nail your ass to the wall
And I say no sir
