I’ve got a twelve-pack of Genesee Cream Ale   Let’s go on up to the train trestle and jump into the river   Until inevitably a bright spot in your face   The cops stealing our beer seem a little too excited      Remix of Stop Making Sense playing on the big screen   Let’s take something so good, baby make it better   Round back of the fence, smoke up what’s left   Look out for man in blue   They’re always sniffing something      A happy day at the park   Police in beat-up cars   Cheap wine in plastic cups   I’ve got a feeling so fine   This can’t be a crime      I see them out in the street trying to break every law   I see them out at the bar they’re the drunkest of them all   And at the end of the night the proud man in blue   Steps into a squad car   They’re always sniffing something      A happy day at the park   Police in beat-up cars   Cheap wine in plastic cups   I’ve got a feeling so fine   This can’t be a crime