Oh, Oh.
Little lady drive down the street,
becareful little Angel is going down,
very fast isn't he,
Watch you, watch you walk down the street.
Angel is going about maybe 100 miles an hour.
Oh.
It's a cold winters night.
Wind is blowin.
A little tradgedy in the air.
Oh.
Intoxicating, thrilling.
Walking down the avenue.
The street lamps are like streaks of lighting.
And the car just barrels down through.
It's lightening, lightening strikes again.
Little Katie falls,
as the car passes me by.
No time run, no time to delay.
That car just barrels down,
cops sirens sound.
And the death angel comes.
Oh my God what had happened that night,
Terrible current of events.
Tradgedy, reckless endangerment, delinquent behavior.
Bad turn of events.
Blood on the road.
Glass.
Car crash, car crash.
Such a bad turn of events.
Sirens, paramedics.
What had happened? Where am I?
What happened, what happened?
Wait right there, don't get close.
I'll give you all the information that you want.
Here they come, the cops!!!