My pusher’s on the run

my pusher’s on the run
my pusher’s on the run
the police of the town
they’re triyng to track him down
but he’s too fast and he’s too smart
my pusher is on the run / yea on the run

they came with dogs and weapons
the helicopter flied
behind the bushes of the park
they went with all theyr might
from 7 to 11 they’ve been looking around
but my pusher he can’t be found / just can’t be found
(strumentale electric guitar)

everybody call him “mustache”
nobody knows his name
i think his name is “ali”
‘cause he comes from marrakesh
if you need some hash you don’t have to share
my pusher is always there / yea always there

the full moon in the sky
the full moon in the sky
everybody pass him by
everybody pass him by
you can’t track him down you can’t catch him down
my pusher just can’t be found / he can’t be found
(strumentale harp)

tonight i’ll go in the park
right when the sky gets dark
and i will find him there
behind the iron gates
he treats me well he’s right and fair
my pusher is always there / yea always there