Misc Originals – Bill Dorion - Jean Mac Le Crash (Guitar)

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Wans fine night Im's goes to wirk to drifes de police car

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But cause de weddar shes so bad I'ms not gets very far

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De Rain she come from out the sky an on my car she blew

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De wind she come from nor', eas', wes', de sout' wind shes blow too

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I hear da chase shes comes my way, Im's try to blocks 'im off

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I come to 'section in dat road, and dats I's try to cross

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I looks to left and looks to right through foggy windows round

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And where dats car she come from guess, it must be out the ground

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She hits me smack rights in de side an' knocks me 'undred mile

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I know not whats is 'appen to me, for almost a long while

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My car she stop at accident I gots out to take da look

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My door from right is on th eleft and my roof lights is looks like hook

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Da Sargent hes comin' to da scene, his 'it 'is forehead smack

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'es say what 'appened to you God, tell me please Jen Mac

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I's tells 'im all dat story slow, for I not wants to makes da lie

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'es listen all dat time to me and ats 4:00 am says bye

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I's don' get charged for dat stop sign but for hee's car we pays

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Da Sarge he's say we make da change, hey Jean what do you say

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For on nine months as policeman, you crack up de car so bad

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Da Sarge hee's say you drife's no more, no more de car you 'ave

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De moral of de story is , do not take da chance

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For chase will come anodder day an' den your car she dance

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If you don'ts know whats dis story is, or what's Jean Mac 'as done

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Come see your frien' Jean Mac Le Crash, outs pound on footbeat one