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Paroles
Christopher Daniel Gay was arrested on a Friday
In Florida at the Daytona International Speedway
He was a fugitive on the run
Christopher made a quick escape
While being transported in a van
That was picking up convicts state to state
He did it during a bathroom break
He hot-wired somebody’s pickup
In fact Christopher had a long history of theft
Involving trucks
He was on route to Alabama
For stealing someone’s travel trailer
Grand Theft Auto
He was a career criminal, jailbird
Who also had a three outstanding warrants
In his home state of Tennessee
It was an outstanding performance that set him free
Little Houdini
Stole a big rig, then a tour bus
That belonged to Crystal Gayle
To evade a five state manhunt
That wanted to put that birdy back in jail
But they failed
'Cause Christopher wasn’t just running from cops
Christopher Gay was now racing a clock
His mother was dying
And there was no time to be held
Inside of a cage with locks
So you all can turn up your nose
And suck on your teeth
And wag your finger like, tsk-tsk
But he had to take the risk
Little Houdini
It wasn’t a single thing sinister in his decision
To break from the prison
His only motive was to go back to his childhood home
While his mom was still living
It wasn’t a house
More like an old mobile camper
Where she was bedridden
Diagnosed with colon cancer
Sometimes the only answer we’re left with
When the loved one’s name is on the death list
Is to head for the exits and go home
Christopher got the hell out of Texas
His abandonment was reckless
It prolonged his sentence
Y’all can forget it He had numerous convictions
And none were as strong as this
Unless you consider the other instance
He went the distance
Similar situation, it was a bizarre coincidence
When he escaped from the prison the first time
Not this time but the one before
He visited his dad
'Cause he was dying inside of a mental ward
Suffering from Alzheimer’s
He paid respects, made his peace
When he was done, he didn’t run
He returned himself back to the police
That’s when his mom made her plea
She said, «He knows what he’s done was wrong
But he knows his father don’t got long
He’s not a fugitive on the run
He’s not dangerous, he’s our son
He ain’t never hurt no one»
He knows what he’s done was wrong
But he knows his father don’t got long
He’s not a fugitive on the run
He’s our son
This ain’t no country western song
Christopher wasn’t just running from cops
Christopher Gay was now racing a clock
His mother was dying
And there was no time to be held
Inside of a cage with locks
So y’all can go on toss your rocks
And talk your talk like, tsk tsk
Meanwhile Chris is stealing
A tractor trailer from Wal-Mart
An 18 wheeler, he’s peeling rubber
The bird takes flight down turnpikes
Three hundred thousand dollars of merchandise
But it ain’t worth her life
Ran it off the road and abandoned it 50 yards from his mom to avoid the cops
That’s half a football field from her feeble arms
After all this stuff, the tour bus, the pickup trucks
The tractor trailer, interstate chases
He put on the brakes and couldn’t get close enough
The news reporter told people to lock their doors
Like there was a monster on the loose
But there was no truth to those reports
His mom had weeks to live
And Chris had years to serve
They were within shouting distance
But I don’t think he heard her final words
I don’t think he heard her final words
She made her plea to the TV
He knows what he’s done was wrong
But he knows his mama don’t got long
He’s not a fugitive on the run
He’s not dangerous, he’s my son
He ain’t never hurt no one
He knows what he’s done was wrong
But he knows his mama don’t got long
He’s not a fugitive on the run
He’s my son
This ain’t no country western song.
The third time he escaped
From a state cop at the Georgia pit-stop
He just slipped out of the handcuffs
He jumped ship then he took off
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just an open road where he could be free
Little Houdini
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just a wide open sky where he could fly
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just an open road where he could be free
Little Houdini
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just a wide open sky where he could fly
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just an open road where he could be free
Little Houdini
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just a wide open sky where he could fly
With no father to visit, no mom to go home to Just an open road where he could be free
Little Houdini
Traduction des paroles
Christopher Daniel Gay a été arrêté un vendredi
En Floride au Daytona International Speedway
Il était un fugitif en cavale
Christopher a fait une évasion rapide
Tout en étant transporté dans une camionnette
C'était ramasser des condamnés d'état en état
Il l'a fait pendant une pause aux toilettes
Il a branché le pick-up de quelqu'un
En fait Christopher avait une longue histoire de vol.
Impliquant des camions
Il était en route pour L'Alabama
Pour avoir volé la remorque de quelqu'un
Grand Theft Auto
Il était un criminel de carrière, jailbird
Qui avait également trois mandats en suspens
Dans son état natal du Tennessee
Ce fut une performance exceptionnelle qui l'a libéré
Peu De Houdini
Volé une grosse plate-forme, puis un bus de tournée
Ça appartenait à Crystal Gayle
Pour échapper à une chasse à l'homme de cinq États
Qui voulait remettre cet oiseau en prison
Mais ils ont échoué
Parce que Christopher ne fuyait pas que les flics
Christopher Gay était maintenant la course d'une horloge
Sa mère était en train de mourir
Et il n'y a pas de temps à être tenu
À l'intérieur d'une cage avec serrures
Pour que vous puissiez tous remonter le nez
Et suce tes dents
Et agite ton doigt comme, tsk-tsk
Mais il a dû prendre le risque
Peu De Houdini
Ce n'était pas une seule chose sinistre dans sa décision
Pour sortir de la prison
Son seul motif était de retourner dans sa maison d'enfance
Alors que sa mère vivait encore
Ce n'était pas une maison
Plus un vieux mobile le
Où elle était clouée au lit
Diagnostiqué avec un cancer du côlon
Parfois la seule réponse qu'il nous reste
Lorsque le nom de l'être cher est sur la liste de décès
Est de se diriger vers les sorties et rentrer à la maison
Christopher est sorti du Texas
Son abandon était imprudent
Il a prolongé sa peine
Vous pouvez l'oublier il avait de nombreuses convictions
Et aucun n'était aussi fort que ça
Sauf si vous considérez l'autre instance
Il a pris la distance
Situation similaire, c'était une coïncidence bizarre
Quand il s'est échappé de la prison la première fois
Pas cette fois, mais celle d'avant
Il a rendu visite à son père
Parce qu'il était en train de mourir à l'intérieur d'une aile psychiatrique