Well crap, he outran me But, I wear thirty extra pounds I think I'll just say that Because Im supposed to run him down
I yelled one time for him to stop But, he ran like a gazelle He jumped a fence with no hands My gun belt slowed me down
I wear boots not made for running He had Jordan sneakers on He must not of heard my orders I think my siren drowned the sound
He sized me up so quickly I could see it in his eyes I think he saw my anger Or, the ******* at my side
I may have heard him laughing But not once did he look back He thought that he would get away Because he ran so very fast
Now I know that I will find him And he'll be easy to be found I'll place his name on my business cards And leave them all around
I'll write a dollar number very high Note that he was a great help His friends will be so happy Or they will beat him straight to hell
He'll tell them that he did not talk Say he ran like a gazelle But no one will believe him Because I'm the greatest cop in this town
Carl J. Roberts
40's isnt old but its old enough to know im not catching 18 year olds. There are many ways to catch someone and when one way doesn't work there are many other ways...lol.