Parking Lot

Get me, get me out Out of this parking lot Get me, get me out Nineteen, so mean Lips that sting like Queen Frostine She's got an icy disposition She looked back and told me She was smoking carbon black I said I'll see you in the green room I need, a lead To get me back again on the track That I'm banking on If I unwind I might just fall apart I might just fall for his place Get me, get me out Out of this parking lot Get me, get me out A stray, no pay A voice like Marvin Gaye He's kicking pebbles on his gravestone He looked up, and he prayed That I would fill his cup But I don't get payed until next Tuesday But I need a lead To get me back again on the track That I'm banking on If I unwind I might just fall apart I might just fall for this place Get me, get me out Out of this parking lot Get me, get me out Get me, get me out Out of this parking lot Get me, get me out Get me, get me out Out of this parking lot Parking lot, parking lo-hot