| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| He likes to drink when he drives
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| I wouldn’t be a bit surprised
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| If he’s out there now
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| Driving like mad
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| Swerving and weaving
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| Thinks he’s a model dad
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| Like a bastard he’s grinning
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| With teeth full of bugs
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| Headin' home from the brewery
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| The old lunch time chug-a-lug
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| He doesn’t think when he drives
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| I am a bit surprised
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| That they haven’t nailed him
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| For drivin' like a fool
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| Except maybe that one time
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| Drivin' his daughter home from dancin' school
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| You see the caught him red-nose slurring
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| He blew a .09
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| Made his wife come and get him
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| Paid him a 200 dollar fine
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| He’s too damn drunk to drive
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| Seen him pissin' in the bathroom
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| That’s when he gave me the evil eye
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| I said, «Boy I think you had too many
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| Why don’t you give up them keys?»
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| He told me to mind my business
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| Said he’s, said he’s gonna do as he damn well please
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| So I ordered hot coffee
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| An an Oly on tap
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| I put the Oly to my lips
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| Then I poured the hot coffee in his lap
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| He wasn’t supposed to drive
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| He left here three hours ago
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| His wife says he never arrived
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| He could be out there bleedin'
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| In the bottom of some ditch
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| Some say it serves him right
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| The selfish sons-a-bitch
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| But this time he went head on
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| With a purple PT Cruiser
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| Came out without a scratch
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| That’s the dumb luck of a boozer
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| They say he’s lucky to be alive
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| As for the driver of the Cruiser
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| I’m told she may not survive
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| And she’s the mother of three
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| Well, two for sure
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| See, the one in her belly
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| Had to be taken premature
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| Now Rosco feels bad
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| Afraid he might get sued
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| Good thing he’s incorporated
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| You see, not as much risk to lose
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| Have you seen ol' Rosco
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| Now they won’t let him drive
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| His son takes him bar hopping
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| He slips some drinks on the side
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| His wife’s always bragging
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| How he ain’t drank in a while
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| Just afternoon nappin'
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| Life’s great in denial
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| Life’s great in denial |