Category: police

  • Police Horse Blues

    Police Horse Blues by Steve Fly

    I woke up one morning

    with a horse in my bed

    after a hard nights work

    this is what she said:

    I don’t wanna work for those police no more

    Oh no, i just don’t wanna do it

    I wanna roam in the lush fileds and grass

    not bust up unions for Norman Tebbit

    So i brushed up my horse

    and took her round’ the course

    she ran like the wind

    and then she said at the end

    I don’t wanna work for the Police no more

    they just treat me like a pig

    i don’t belong in the city at all anymore baby

    like a bear don’t belong in a wig

    _

    Then the cops came and got her

    carted her off with their trotter

    now she’s back on the beat

    stompin’ heads with shoes on her feet

    Oh lord, that horse don’t wanna work for the police no more

    that horse just wants to run free

    if it was up to me honey

    I’d free dogs from the clutches too,

    let em’ all be.

    –Steve fly
    Amsterdam. Wednesday 15th May.

    Inspired by seeing two police horses foaming at mouth while on my way home from work today. Poor bastards, i thought.