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Christopher Daniel Gay was arrested on a
In Florida, at the Daytona National
Daniel Gay was arrested on a Friday
In at the Daytona International Speedway
He was a on the run,
Christopher made a escape
while being in a van
that was picking up 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 route to
for stealing someone's trailer
Grand Auto
He was a criminal, jailbird
who also had three outstanding
in his home state of

It was an outstanding that set him free

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

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

There wasn't a single sinister in his decision
to break from the
His only was to go back to his childhood home
his mom was still living
it wasn't a
more like an old camper
where she was bedridden diagnosed with cancer

Sometimes,
The only answer we're with
when a loved name is on the death list
Is to head for the exits and go
Christopher got the hell out of
His abandonment was
It prolonged his
can forget it

He had convictions and none were as strong as this
you consider the other instance
He the distance

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

when his mom made her plea
She
"He what he done was wrong,
but he knows his father don't got
not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, our son
he ain't hurt no one

He knows what he's 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 just from cops
Gay was now racing a clock
his mother was
and there was no to be held
inside of a with locks
So y'all can go on rocks
And talk your like tsk tsk

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

After all stuff
The tour bus, the up trucks
The tractor trailer, chases
He put on the brakes and get close enough
The news reporters told to lock their doors
Like there was a on the loose
but there was no truth to reports.

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

She her plea to the TV

"He what he's done was wrong,
but he knows his mama don't got
not a fugitive on the run
He's not dangerous, my son
he ain't never no one

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

This ain't no country song.

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

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

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