Cop Car

Oh, you say I’m just a fool who’s lucky to know you
On your fourth cigarette and I’m lucky to know you
And that second hand smoke is lucky to know me
Cause without me, whose lungs would hold it in
Give it a shape and a place to do it’s damage in
Last night in my dream you asked me for some space
In the back of a cop car, you asked me for some space
Blue flashing lights, they illuminate your face
Save your last dance for me, I’m light on my feet
I’ll try to have an answer for you the next time we meet
About where I’ve been and who I am and if I’ll ever stay for keeps
Last night in my dream you asked me for some space
In the back of a cop car, you asked me for some space
Blue flashing lights, they illuminate your face
And if my foul mouth finds your skin
My saving grace, the holy water on my lips
When they lock me up for good
You’ll be the key to my cage
You’ll be the key to my cage