Chester County Cops By Kevin Carnett

Chester County vibes, little town feels,

Where the sun sets slow, and a silence reveals.

The rhythm of the night, in the back of my truck,

Just trying to chill out, but I guess I’m out of luck.

Chester County cops, they got some attitudes,

Riding through the streets like they’re wearing two right shoes.

Eyes on the prize, yeah, they lurking real close,

Trying to steal our sunshine

Can’t stand it when we toke

Why’d you take my pot and smoke it? Don’t you know, soldier boy,

That ain’t cool, no,

You’re supposed to protect, not destroy.

Chester County cops, what you gonna do?

When the night falls hard, and they come harassing you.

Normally I would stand with the blue,

But these Chester County cops, oh, I don’t know what to do.

Blair’s in the squad, taking notes on my face,

But I’m just blowing smoke; it’s my own little space.

Riding by your squad car like I don’t even care,

Living life free, breathing in that fresh air.

Conversations with the moon, secrets in the stars,

Got my friends all around, we’re just playing guitars.

Hiding from the wrath of the law in the night,

But we’ll raise a toast to life, till we get it right.

Why’d you take my pot and smoke it? That ain’t cool, you know,

But I’ll keep on living, let the wind just flow.

Chester County cops, what you gonna do?

When the night falls hard, and they come harassing you.

Normally I would stand with the blue,

But these Chester County cops, oh, I don’t know what to do.

So here’s to freedom, in this little town where we play,

Blowing my smoke, I’ll live for today.

Chester County cops, I hope you understand,

We’re just trying to live, we don’t need a heavy hand.