10cc - Rubber Bullets
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I went to a party at the local county jail
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All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail
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But the guys were indiscreet
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They were brawling in the street
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At the local dance at the local county jail
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Well the band were playing
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And the booze began to flow
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But the sound came over on the police car radio
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Down at Precinct 49
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Having a tear-gas of a time
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Sergeant Baker got a call from the governor of the county jail
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Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
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Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
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I love to hear those convicts squeal
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It's a shame these slugs ain't real
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But we can't have dancin' at the local county jail
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Sergeant Baker and his men made a bee-line for the jail
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And for miles around
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You could hear the sirens wail
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There's a rumor goin' round death row
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That a fuse is gonna blow
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At the local hop at the local county jail
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Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
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Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
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Sergeant Baker started talkin'
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With a bullhorn in his hand
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He was cool, he was clear
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He was always in command
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He said "Blood will flow;
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Here Padre
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Padre you talk to your boys..."
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"Trust in me -
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God will come to set you free"
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Well we don't understand
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Why you called in the National Guard
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When Uncle Sam is the one
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Who belongs in the exercise yard
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We all got balls and brains
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But some's got balls and chains
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At the local dance at the local county jail
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Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
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Load up, load up, load up with rubber bullets
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Is it really such a crime
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For a guy to spend his time
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At the local dance at the local county jail
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At the local dance at the local county jail
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Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
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Whatcha gonna do about it, whatcha gonna do
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Rubber Bullets/Sngl/Bonus
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| 10cc |
