With my badge on my chest
And my handcuffs on my hip
I am the chief
The leader of all cops
Working late into the night
Tracking down the robbers
Through their laughs and giggles
The goal was to throw them in jail
Otherwise known as the bedroom
Criminals ran throughout the house
Laughing as they try to get away
My parents yell to quiet down
As they would kick
I would grab
One by one
Into the jail they went
Each one with a sense of accomplishment
And when the job is done
The cops and robbers reunite
To have their homemade dinner
Brought to them by their mommies