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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tanya Tucker
Tanya Tucker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bucky Jones
Bucky Jones
Composer
Tom Shapiro
Tom Shapiro
Composer
Michael Garvin
Michael Garvin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Crutchfield
Jerry Crutchfield
Producer

Lyrics

Ok Officer, I Admit it, I was speedin' But before you write me up Let me tell you the reason. I wasn't tryin' to out run you, I was chasin' a guy who outta The blue, he committed a crime Back about a mile or two. I was crusin' along, when he Pulled up outta no where. He was hotter than the truck He drove, and just one lane over. He aimed those angel eyes at me, Smiled like we were ment to be. 'For he stole my heart from a Moving car. It was highway robbery, He Grabbed my heart and took Off on the run. It was highway robbery, he Oughta do time in my arms For what he's done. So, hey officer, how 'bout You understandin', won't you Turn your blue light on and Help me catch that bandit. He's got somethin' that Belongs to T. I can't let him Get away scott free, for it's Only right that he's mine tonight. It was highway robbery, He Grabbed my heart and took Off on the run. It was highway robbery, he Oughta do time in my arms For what he's done. It was highway robbery, He Grabbed my heart and took Off on the run. It was highway robbery, he Oughta do time in my arms For what he's done. He ought to do time in my Arms for what he' done.
Writer(s): Bucky Jones, Michael Garvin, Tom Shapiro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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