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Christopher Gay was arrested on a Friday
In Florida, at the National Freeway
Christopher Daniel Gay was on a Friday
In at the Daytona International Speedway
He was a on the run,
Christopher made a escape
while being in a van
was picking up convicts state to state.
He did it during a break,
he hot-wired pickup

In fact,
Christopher had a long history of
trucks,
He was on to Alabama
for stealing travel trailer
Grand Auto
He was a career criminal,
who also had three warrants
in his home of Tennessee

It was an outstanding performance set him free

Houdini
Stole a big rig, then a tour bus belonged to Crystal Gayle
to evade a five state manhunt that wanted to put birdy back in jail
but failed

'cause wasn't just running from cops
Christopher Gay was now racing a
his mother was
and there was no time to be
inside of a with locks
so y'all can turn up your
and suck on teeth and wag your finger like tsk-tsk
but he had to the risk
Houdini

There a single thing sinister in his decision
to break from the
His only motive was to go to his childhood home
while his mom was living
it a house
more like an old mobile
where she was bedridden diagnosed with colon

Sometimes,
The only we're left with
when a loved one's name is on the death
Is to head for the and go home
Christopher got the hell out of
His was reckless
It his sentence
can forget it

He had convictions and none were as strong as this
Unless you the other instance
He went the

situation, it was a bizarre coincidence
When he escaped from the prison the time,
Not this time, but the one
He his dad
he was dying inside of a mental ward
Suffering Alzheimer's
He paid
his peace
When he was
He run
He returned back to the police

That's his mom made her plea
She
"He knows what he was wrong,
but he his father don't got long
not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, our son
he never hurt no one

He knows what done was wrong,
but he knows his father don't got
not a fugitive on the run
our son"

This no country western song.

Christopher wasn't running from cops
Gay was now racing a clock
his was dying
and there was no time to be
of a cage with locks
So y'all can go on tossing
And talk your talk tsk tsk

Meanwhile Chris is stealing a tractor from Wal-Mart
An 18 wheeler, he's peeling rubber the bird takes down turnpikes
Three hundred dollars worth of merchandise,
but it ain't worth her
Ran it off the road, and it
50 yards his moms to avoid the cops
Thats half a field from her feeble arms

After all this
The tour bus, the up trucks
The tractor trailer, interstate
He put on the brakes and get close enough
The news reporters told people to their doors
Like there was a monster on the
but was no truth to those reports.

His mom had to live
And had years to serve
They were shouting distance
But I don't he heard her final words.
I don't think he heard her words.

She made her to the TV

"He what he's done was wrong,
but he knows his mama got long
He's not a on the run
not dangerous, he's my son
he ain't hurt no one

He what he's done was wrong,
but he his mama don't got long
not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, my son"

This ain't no western song.

The third time he escaped from a state cop at a pit-stop
He just slipped out of the handcuffs, he ship then he took off
With no to visit and no mom to go home to
Just an open where he could be free
Houdini

With no to visit, no mom to go home to
a wide open sky where he could fly
With no to visit, no mom to go home to
Just an open where he could be free
Houdini

With no father to visit, no mom to go to
a wide open sky where he could fly
With no to visit, no mom to go home to
Just an open road he could be free
Little

With no father to visit, no mom to go to
Just a wide open sky he could fly
With no father to visit, no mom to go to
Just an open where he could be free
Houdini