Police Truck (live)

Tonight's the night that we got the truck
We're going downtown, beat up drunks
Your turn to drive, I'll bring the beer
It's the late, late shift, no one to fear

Ride, ride, how we ride
Ride, low ride

It's a roundup time where the good whores meet
We're gonna drag one screaming off the street

Ride, ride, how we ride

Black uniform and a silver badge
Cops for real, cops for pay

Let's ride, lowride

Pull down your dress, here's a kick in the ass
Beat you blue till you shit in your pants
Don't move, child, got a big black stick
There's seven of us, suck on my dick!

Ride, ride, how we ride
Ride, low ride

The left newspapers might whine a bit
But the guys at the station, they don't give a shit
Dispatch calls, "Are you doing something wicked?"
"No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets!"

Ride, ride, how we ride
Ride, low ride
Ride, ride, how we ride
Ride, low ride