| I got a star on my car and one on my chest
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| A gun on my hip and the right to arrest
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| I’m a guy who’s the boss on this highway
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| So watch out what you’re doin' when you’re drivin' my way
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| If you break the law, you’ll hear from me, I know
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| I’m workin' for the state, I’m the highway patrol
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| Well, you’ll know me when you see me
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| 'Cause my door’s painted white
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| And my siren screamin' in my flashin' red lights
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| I work all day and I work all night
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| Just to keep the law and order tryin' to do what’s right
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| If I write you out a ticket, then you’d better drive slow
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| I’m just a-doin' my job, I’m the highway patrol
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| I’m the highway patrol, the highway patrol
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| My hours are long and my pay is low
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| But I’ll do my best to keep you driving slow
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| I’m just a-doin' my job, I’m a highway patrol
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| If your drivin' too fast, like you shouldn’t do
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| You can bet your boots, I’m comin' after you
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| If you wanna race then get on a race track
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| 'Cause if you try to run away I’m gonna bring ya back
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| I’m here to keep all the speeders drivin' slow
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| I’m just a-doin' my job, I’m the highway patrol
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| I’m just a-doin' my job, I’m the highway patrol |