"ILLEGAL LEFT" Illegal left on Sunday morning. On the corner I was warning. Waving wildly, wildly warning. Don't take that turn on Sunday morning. A motorcycle cop was waiting, he had to fill his ticket booth. On his nerves now I was grating, illegal left that no one took. Maybe I should mind my own, maybe it's not my concern, but somewhere someone is suffering, and this is an illegal turn. Sunday morning not too far, someone's taking someone's car. Someone's taking someone out, someone needs you now, no doubt. He told me I should move along. I said, "You've got the whole thing wrong." I'll stay here, I've got the time, and you can deal with real
crime. He didn't like what I was saying no not at all, no not one
bit. I didn't see the point in staying, it was fun though I admit. Maybe I should mind my own, maybe it's not my concern, but somewhere someone's suffering and this is an illegal turn. Sunday morning, not too far, someone's taking someone's car, someone's taking someone out, someone needs you no doubt. Click here to return to my MMB
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