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This one job may change my life


 
 
THAT ONE JOB MAY CHANGE MY LIFE
 
All my life, I wanted to be a person who makes a differences 
2 to10
Ain't  no time to give in 
All these things that has to be done 
So put on this Badge and this Gun 
While on this shift ,I watch a person die 
Or even hear a sick baby cry 
That thought running through my mind
Am I doing this right or Am I too blind
I have been where you fear
When I see children faces I really do care
Chasing a criminal down the road
I'm like "Hey I'm Too Old"
Getting a Degree to back me up
Cause I have lack of support like a empty cup
This one job may change my life
POLICE OFFICER! 
 
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