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I've got a twelve-pack of Genesee Cream Ale Let's go on up to the train trestle and jump into the river Until inevitably a bright spot in your face The cops stealing our beer seem a little too excited Remix of Stop Making Sense playing on the big screen Let's take something so good, baby make it better Round back of the fence, smoke up what's left Look out for man in blue They're always sniffing something A happy day at the park Police in beat-up cars Cheap wine in plastic cups I've got a feeling so fine This can't be a crime I see them out in the street trying to break every law I see them out at the bar they're the drunkest of them all And at the end of the night the proud man in blue Steps into a squad car They're always sniffing something A happy day at the park Police in beat-up cars Cheap wine in plastic cups I've got a feeling so fine This can't be a crime From Letras Mania