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At seven this I got on the phone
And said to hold my Bronc as as you can
My car broke in Billings and they just got it back together
I'll be finishing in to old Cheyenne
We'll here I am in Sheridan and its 9
In the and times a-going fast
I pulled her over, had some coffee and a donut
And I bought the car a brand new of gas

Well, I don't know if I'm gonna it
It's nine-fifteen, I'll be lucky if I ever get
By god, now that I hear, is it a siren
enough he got me on his radar
He up behind me and turned on those flashing lights
A sign that I knew 'Pull Over'
So I stomped on my brakes and as I skidded to a
I wiped out three posts along the shoulder

He got outta this car and was a-walkin' real
So I jumped out and met him way
He jerked out his gun and said, "Mister are you
I ain't never seen drive that way"
I told him, "Take it easy" and he could put up that
The way he shakin', it might go off
He put up the gun as I my situation
He listened to my then he coughed

He wrote me out a ticket, that seemed to take
I took it and as I for my car
That cop he after me and said, "Hey, cowboy
You better slow 'cause you can't outrun this radar"
As I on down the road, I was a-cursin' and a-swearin'
About the ticket that I had acquired
I wondered if I ought to pay it or it out the window
But I might just set the damn thing

So I gunned it again and was a traveling down the road
With the gas pedal a mashed to the
I came around a curve and right there in the highway
There's more damn than I ever seen before
I'm going too to ever stop, so I just close my eyes
As the car on through the herd
I opened up my eyes again, there's a sheep on the fender
And that sayin' some mighty awful words

The sweats a-drippin' off my hands as I barrel through old
I'm a nervous wreck and I must be a
The flies inside old car are buzzin' all around me
Guess my 24-hour quit last night
60, 50, 40, 30, 20 miles more the rodeo in another 18 minutes
I in through the main gate and I hear the anthem playing
I can't believe it, thank God, I made it

only one more obstacle that's standin' in my way
It's a nitwit with a weekend
He standin' by the gate and as I slide her to a
He says, "Where in the hell you so dog gone fast"
I him I'm entered and I ain't got time to talk
My is in the chute and I'm late
He says I need to get a from the secretary
My eyes get red, my heart fills up hate

I yell, "You so and so, you better let me through"
he asked if I'd repeat that once
So I whacked him in the mouth and then I left him lyin'
On his back in the sand
I got there in time to see my Bronc come runnin' out
His head and tail was held way up
I he looked right straight at me and grinned and gave horse laugh And me I just stood there and cried

I turned around feelin' helpless and dumbfounded
I looked and did I see
3 highway and a gateman with a fat lip
And they all a-lookin' right at me
in the cell now I've done a lot of thinkin'
About that run I made a month ago
I'm sorry that I'm in this rotten
If I do it again I wouldn't have drove so slow
If I could do it again i wouldn't have drove so