And smash the copper's face
One of these days one of these days
I take a sip of diet soda and loosen my tie
Watching the hookers move in and out of the light
But I gotta go home now
Tapping my fingers to the radio
But I don't hear a thing
(Don't wanna go to my house)
'Til I lose track of time
Is that rain on the windshield
(Don't wanna go to my house)
Thirty five minutes to the Jersey side
Me and Suzy used to read the news and stay up all night
One of these days
One of these days
Only forty minutes to the Jersey side
I'm gonna smash somebody's car
And keep on going
Hey that Puerto Rican hooker must be six feet tall
One of these days one of these days
But I gotta go home now
Wonder if it's raining on the Jersey side
We used to see a lot of people then we just got tired
And gave birth to a perfect little alibi
Another red light another warning sign
Another red light another warning sign
As they take me away
I'm gonna turn the car around
