Text: Mighty Mighty Bosstones. Illegal Left.

Illegal left on Sunday morning on the corner I was warning
Waving widely, wildly warning don?t take that turn on Sunday morning
A motorcycle cop was waiting, he had to fill his ticket booth
On his nerves now I was grating, illegal left that no one took

Maybe I should mind my own and maybe it?s not my concern
But somewhere someone is suffering and this is an illegal turn

Sunday morning not too far, someone?s taking someone?s car
Someone?s taking someone out, someone needs you know, no doubt

He told me I should move along, I said
"You've got the whole thing wrong, I?ll stay here
I've got the time and you can deal with real crime"
He didn't like what I was saying no not at all no not one bit
I didn't see the point in staying, it was fun though I admit

Maybe I should mind my own, and maybe it?s not my concern
But somewhere someone?s suffering and this is an illegal turn

Sunday morning not too far, someone?s taking someone?s car
Someone?s taking someone out, someone needs you no doubt