Текст песни D.R.I. - Busted Again
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Driving down the freewayAs if I was on downersFollowed off the exit rampBy a scene from close encountersOut of the vanWalk a straight lineLost count of the beersSomewhere around nineDrunk and driving, boyYou really fucked upNow you`re in the squad carHands in back, cuffedSeven hundred dollarsOr eight months, sonChecked my pockets, butI knew I had noneThey took away my licenseThey said I can`t driveSaid that I should thank themI`m "lucky to be alive"Locked in a cellFor weeks at a timeMy friends got me outMy bail was my fineNow I`m on the outsideMe and all my friendsDrunk and driving recklessJust waiting to get caught again