Songs that mention Police, Cops, Po-Po.... in them

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"The Night The Lights Went Out In Georgia"

He was on his way home from Candletop
Been two weeks gone and he thought he'd stop
At Web's and have him a drink for he went home to her
Andy Wo-Lo said hello
He said "Hi what's new"
And Wo said "Sit down I got some bad news that's gonna hurt"
Said I'm your best friend and you know that's right
But your young bride ain't home tonight
Since you been gone she's been seeing that Amos boy Seth
Now he got mad and he saw red
Andy said boy don't you lose your head
Cause to tell you the truth I've been with her myself

That's the night that the lights went out in Georgia
That's the night that they hung an innocent man
Well Don't trust your soul to no back woods Southern lawyer
Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hands

Andy got scared and left the bar
Walking on home cause he didn't live far you see
Andy didn't have many friends and he just lost him one
Brother thought his wife must've left town
So he went home and finally found the only thing
Daddy had left him and that was a gun
He went off to Andy's house
Slipping through the back woods quiet as a mouse
Came upon some tracks too small for Andy to make

He looked through the screen at the back porch door
And he saw Andy lying on the floor
In a puddle of blood and he started to shake

The Georgia patrol was making their rounds
So he fired a shot just to flag em down
A big bellied sheriff grabbed his gun and said
"Why'd you do it?"

The judge said guilty on a make-believe trial
Slapped the sherriff on the back with a smile
Said supper's waiting at home and I gotta get to it

That's the night the lights went out in Georgia
That's the night that they hung an innocent man
Don't trust your soul to no back woods Southern lawyer
Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hands

Well, they hung my brother before I could say
The tracks he saw while on his way
To Andy's house and back that night were mine
And his cheatin wife had never left town
That's one body that'll never be found
You see little sister don't miss when she aims her gun

That's the night the lights went out in Georgia
That's the night that they hung an innocent man
Don't trust your soul to no back woods Southern lawyer
Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hand

That's the night the lights went out in Georgia
That's the night that they hung an innocent man
Don't trust your soul to no back woods Southern lawyer
Cause the judge in the town's got bloodstains on his hand
 


Convoy

By the time we got into Tulsa Town,
We had eighty-five trucks in all.
But they's a roadblock up on the cloverleaf,
And them bears was wall-to-wall.
Yeah, them smokies is thick as bugs on a bumper;
They even had a bear in the air!
I says, "Callin' all trucks, this here's the Duck.
"We about to go a-huntin' bear."

 
Cheap Trick

The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police
They come to me in my bed
The dream police
They're coming to arrest me
Oh no

You know that talk is cheap
And rumors ain't nice
And when I fall asleep
I don't think I'll survive

The night the night

'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain

The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police
They come to me in my bed

The dream police
They're coming to arrest me
Oh no

Well I can't tell lies
'Cause they're listening to me
And when I fall asleep
Bet they're spying on me tonight,
Tonight

'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain

I try to sleep
They're wide awake
They won't let me alone
They don't get paid to take vacations
Or let me alone
They spy on me
I try to hide
They won't let me alone
They persecute me
They're the judge and jury all in one

'Cause they're waiting for me
Looking for me
Every single night
(They're) driving me insane
Those men inside my brain

The dream police
They live inside of my head
The dream police they come
To me in my bed

The dream police
They're coming to arrest me

The dream police (police, police)
The dream police (police, police)
 


"Mama's Broken Heart"

I cut my bangs with some rusty kitchen scissors
I screamed his name ‘til the neighbors called the cops
I numbed the pain at the expense of my liver
Don’t know what I did next, all I know I couldn’t stop

Word got around to the barflies and the baptists
My mama’s phone started ringin’ off the hook
I can hear her now sayin’ she ain’t gonna have it
Don’t matter how you feel, it only matters how you look

Go and fix your make up, girl, it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
'Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart

Wish I could be just a little less dramatic
Like a Kennedy when Camelot went down in flames
Leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches
When the fire trucks show up and there’s nobody else to blame

Can’t get revenge and keep a spotless reputation
Sometimes revenge is a choice you gotta make
My mama came from a softer generation
Where you get a grip and bite your lip just to save a little face

Go and fix your make up, girl, it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
'Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart

Powder your nose, paint your toes
Line your lips and keep 'em closed
Cross your legs, dot your eyes
And never let 'em see you cry

Go and fix your make up, well it’s just a break up
Run and hide your crazy and start actin’ like a lady
'Cause I raised you better, gotta keep it together
Even when you fall apart
But this ain’t my mama’s broken heart
 
Pet Shop Boys--West End Girls

Sometimes you're better off dead
There's a gun in your hand and it's pointed at your head
You think you're mad, too unstable
Kicking in chairs and knocking down tables
In a restaurant, in a West End town
Call the police, there's a madman around
Running down, underground, to a dive bar
In a West End town

 
5-1-5-0 by Dierks Bentley

Ever since I met you girl, you been on my brain
I can't think of nothing else but you all night and day
It's like I got a first class seat up on Ozzy's train
It's driving me insane

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby

I gotta get your number girl, I gotta call you up
I gotta get you ridin' shotgun in my truck
This little bit of you I've got, it ain't good enough
Yeah, you got me all messed up

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby

Cause I, ain't never felt like this, no
And I, I just need one kiss, from you
And I'll be good as new
If I don't get some of your sweet lovin' no tellin' what I might do

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
Think I'm losin' my mind, girl
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, spinnin' my head like a yo-yo
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby
 
@&&$The Police:NWA
Cop.Killer: Ice T
Cocaine Blues: Johnny Cash
I Shot The Sheriff:Bob Marley and the Wailers
Modern Day Bonnie and Clyde: Travis Tritt
Uncle Tom's Cabin: Warrant
99 Problems: Jay Z
 
5-1-5-0 by Dierks Bentley

Ever since I met you girl, you been on my brain
I can't think of nothing else but you all night and day
It's like I got a first class seat up on Ozzy's train
It's driving me insane

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby

I gotta get your number girl, I gotta call you up
I gotta get you ridin' shotgun in my truck
This little bit of you I've got, it ain't good enough
Yeah, you got me all messed up

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby

Cause I, ain't never felt like this, no
And I, I just need one kiss, from you
And I'll be good as new
If I don't get some of your sweet lovin' no tellin' what I might do

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
Think I'm losin' my mind, girl
5-1-5-0, just this side of loco
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

5-1-5-0, somebody call the po-po
I'm goin' crazy, thinkin' 'bout you baby
5-1-5-0, spinnin' my head like a yo-yo
I'm goin' crazy, think I love you baby

WOW, you get extra credit for finding song with Po-Po in it
 
Well before my day, but I sure do remember my mother singing this song all the time. I Fought The Law.

 
Karma Police - Radiohead

Karma police
Arrest this man
He talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge
He's like a detuned radio

Karma police
Arrest this girl
Her Hitler hairdo
Is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party

This is what you'll get
This is what you'll get
This is what you'll get
When you mess with us

Karma police
I've given all I can
It's not enough
I've given all I can
But we're still on the payroll

This is what you'll get
This is what you'll get
This is what you'll get
When you mess with us

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself

For a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
Phew, for a minute there
I lost myself, I lost myself
 
Nutbush City - Bob Seger version

  1. There's a churchhouse, gin house, schoolhouse, outhouse
    On the U.S. 19, hey the people keep the city clean
    They call it Nutbush, ahh Nutbush
    Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits

    25 is the speed limit, motorcycles not allowed in it
    Go to town on Saturday, go to church every Sunday
    Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits

    No whiskey for sale, can't find a female
    Salt pork and molasses, all your gonna get if you end in jail
    Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits

    Work the fields every weekday, have a picnic every Labor Day
    Go in town on Friday, be in church every Sunday
    Nutbush city, Nutbush city limit

    A little old town, down in Tennessee

    Quiet community, a real quiet southern community
    Not much ever happens in Nutbush, ahh no
    You can hear the corn grow,
    Got to watch out for the police
    Drivin' through nutbush
    Better watch out for the police
    Better watch out for the police
    Keep an eye out for the police

    Nutbush city limit, Nutbush city limit
 
Photograph - Nickelback

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red?
And what the hell is on Joey's head?

And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out

And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times

I wonder if it's too late
Should I go back and try to graduate?
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Remember the old arcade
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down


We used to listen to the radio
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel

Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it

If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change

Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.

Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me...
 
Well... I'm not linking the song here but
Sublime- "April 29, 1992"
"They said it was for the black man,
They said it was for the Mexican
And not for the white man
But if you look at the street, it wasn't about Rodney King
It's this ________ situation and these ________ police
It's about coming up, and staying on top
And screaming 187 on a ________ cop"
 

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