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  • Christopher
    Daniel Gay was arrested on a
    FridayIn Florida, at the
    Daytona National
    FreewayChristopher
    Daniel Gay was arrested on a
    FridayIn Florida at the
    Daytona International
    SpeedwayHe was a fugitive on the run,
    Christopher made a quick escapewhile being transported in a vanthat was picking up convicts state to state.
    He did it during a bathroom break,he hot-wired somebody's pickup
    In fact,Christopher had a long history of theftinvolving trucks,
    He was on route to
    Alabamafor stealing someone's travel trailer
    Grand Theft
    AutoHe was a career criminal, jailbirdwho also had three outstanding warrantsin his home state of
    TennesseeIt was an outstanding performance that set him free
    Little Houdini
    Stole a big rig, then a tour bus that belonged to
    Crystal Gayleto evade a five state manhunt that wanted to put that birdy back in jailbut they failed'cause
    Christopher wasn't just running from cops
    Christopher
    Gay was now racing a clockhis mother was dyingand there was no time to be heldinside of a cage with locksso y'all can turn up your noseand suck on your teeth and wag your finger like tsk-tskbut he had to take the risk
    Little Houdini
    There wasn't a single thing sinister in his decisionto break from the prison
    His only motive was to go back to his childhood homewhile his mom was still livingit wasn't a housemore like an old mobile camperwhere she was bedridden diagnosed with colon cancer
    Sometimes,
    The only answer we're left withwhen a loved one's name is on the death list
    Is to head for the exits and go home
    Christopher got the hell out of
    TexasHis abandonment was reckless
    It prolonged his sentence
    Y'all can forget it
    He had numerous convictions and none were as strong as this
    Unless you consider the other instance
    He went the distance
    Similar situation, it was a bizarre coincidence
    When he escaped from the prison the first time,
    Not this time, but the one before
    He visited his dad
    Cause he was dying inside of a mental ward
    Suffering from
    Alzheimer's
    He paid respects
    Made his peace
    When he was done
    He didn't run
    He returned himself back to the police
    That's when his mom made her plea
    She said:"He knows what he done was wrong,but he knows his father don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's our sonhe ain't never hurt no oneHe knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his father don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's our son"
    This ain't no country western song.
    Christopher wasn't just running from cops
    Christopher
    Gay was now racing a clockhis mother was dyingand there was no time to be heldinside of a cage with locks
    So y'all can go on tossing rocks
    And talk your talk like tsk tsk
    Meanwhile
    Chris is stealing a tractor trailer from
    Wal-MartAn 18 wheeler, he's peeling rubber the bird takes flight down turnpikes
    Three hundred thousand dollars worth of merchandise,but it ain't worth her life
    Ran it off the road, and abandoned it50 yards from his moms to avoid the cops
    Thats half a football field from her feeble arms
    After all this stuff
    The tour bus, the pick up trucks
    The tractor trailer, interstate chases
    He put on the brakes and couldn't get close enough
    The news reporters told people to lock their doors
    Like there was a monster on the loosebut there was no truth to those reports.
    His mom had weeks to live
    And Chris had years to serve
    They were within shouting distance
    But I don't think he heard her final words.
    I don't think he heard her final words.
    She made her plea to the
    TV"He knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his mama don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's my sonhe ain't never hurt no oneHe knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his mama don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's my son"
    This ain't no country western song.
    The third time he escaped from a state cop at a
    Georgia pit-stop
    He just slipped out of the handcuffs, he jumped ship then he took off
    With no father to visit and no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
  • Christopher
    Daniel Gay was arrested on a
    FridayIn Florida, at the
    Daytona National
    FreewayChristopher
    Daniel Gay was arrested on a
    FridayIn Florida at the
    Daytona International
    SpeedwayHe was a fugitive on the run,
    Christopher made a quick escapewhile being transported in a vanthat was picking up convicts state to state.
    He did it during a bathroom break,he hot-wired somebody's pickup
    In fact,Christopher had a long history of theftinvolving trucks,
    He was on route to
    Alabamafor stealing someone's travel trailer
    Grand Theft
    AutoHe was a career criminal, jailbirdwho also had three outstanding warrantsin his home state of
    TennesseeIt was an outstanding performance that set him free
    Little Houdini
    Stole a big rig, then a tour bus that belonged to
    Crystal Gayleto evade a five state manhunt that wanted to put that birdy back in jailbut they failed'cause
    Christopher wasn't just running from cops
    Christopher
    Gay was now racing a clockhis mother was dyingand there was no time to be heldinside of a cage with locksso y'all can turn up your noseand suck on your teeth and wag your finger like tsk-tskbut he had to take the risk
    Little Houdini
    There wasn't a single thing sinister in his decisionto break from the prison
    His only motive was to go back to his childhood homewhile his mom was still livingit wasn't a housemore like an old mobile camperwhere she was bedridden diagnosed with colon cancer
    Sometimes,
    The only answer we're left withwhen a loved one's name is on the death list
    Is to head for the exits and go home
    Christopher got the hell out of
    TexasHis abandonment was reckless
    It prolonged his sentence
    Y'all can forget it
    He had numerous convictions and none were as strong as this
    Unless you consider the other instance
    He went the distance
    Similar situation, it was a bizarre coincidence
    When he escaped from the prison the first time,
    Not this time, but the one before
    He visited his dad
    Cause he was dying inside of a mental ward
    Suffering from
    Alzheimer's
    He paid respects
    Made his peace
    When he was done
    He didn't run
    He returned himself back to the police
    That's when his mom made her plea
    She said:"He knows what he done was wrong,but he knows his father don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's our sonhe ain't never hurt no oneHe knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his father don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's our son"
    This ain't no country western song.
    Christopher wasn't just running from cops
    Christopher
    Gay was now racing a clockhis mother was dyingand there was no time to be heldinside of a cage with locks
    So y'all can go on tossing rocks
    And talk your talk like tsk tsk
    Meanwhile
    Chris is stealing a tractor trailer from
    Wal-MartAn 18 wheeler, he's peeling rubber the bird takes flight down turnpikes
    Three hundred thousand dollars worth of merchandise,but it ain't worth her life
    Ran it off the road, and abandoned it50 yards from his moms to avoid the cops
    Thats half a football field from her feeble arms
    After all this stuff
    The tour bus, the pick up trucks
    The tractor trailer, interstate chases
    He put on the brakes and couldn't get close enough
    The news reporters told people to lock their doors
    Like there was a monster on the loosebut there was no truth to those reports.
    His mom had weeks to live
    And Chris had years to serve
    They were within shouting distance
    But I don't think he heard her final words.
    I don't think he heard her final words.
    She made her plea to the
    TV"He knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his mama don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's my sonhe ain't never hurt no oneHe knows what he's done was wrong,but he knows his mama don't got longHe's not a fugitive on the runHe's not dangerous, he's my son"
    This ain't no country western song.
    The third time he escaped from a state cop at a
    Georgia pit-stop
    He just slipped out of the handcuffs, he jumped ship then he took off
    With no father to visit and no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just a wide open sky where he could fly
    With no father to visit, no mom to go home to
    Just an open road where he could be free
    Little Houdini