43792 (I'm Bustin' You) - Mud

I’ve been living down town LA

I’ve got a 48 Chevrolet

But every time I put that car on view

There came a 43 792, I’m bustin' you

43 792, I’m bustin' you

Well, I took a bottle from the whisky still

To a fella who was feeling ill

But I do recall I drank most of it too

When I was losing view

I gotta 43 792, I’m bustin' you

43 792, I’m bustin' you

Now look here

I was making up some time

With a chick on the county line

Well there I was my birthday suit on view

There came a knock on the window too

And a six foot voice in blue

Said I’m 43 792, I’m bustin' you

43 792, I’m bustin' you

Then a friendly down town judge

Said «Son I don’t bear no grudge

But I’d move away from here if I were you.»

Then a voice I’m sure I knew

Said «I gotta transfer too

I’m keeping my eye on you

Cos I’m 43 792, I’m bustin' you

43 792, I’m bustin' you

Spoken

Every damned chance I get

I’m gonna write your name in this here little black book

Cos your no good for this neighbourhood, y’hear

Every damn chance I get I’m bustin' you

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