Tapes 'n Tapes 50's Parking
If there's spaceBetween me and your face
I don't know
I'll hit the chalk
and fire from the jaws
and beg for space
I'll find a bigger place
It won't be long
I'm gonna find a better spot
With the street all wrong
For a parking lot
I know you just the size for me
You're mine, all mine
Come and please don't take it mean
On the radio, radio
Just run inside
Instead of legally
I'll put my hazards on
It's done quite easily
I'll hit the streets
I'll hit 'em twice
I'll make 'em be nicer
I'll hit the streets
I'll hit 'em twice
I'll hit 'em twice
Two, three, four
Long cold walks
Don't compare to
Parking lots
At night
Where we watch
The moon intrude
On the moves
to bold for noon
I think I'm makin' my move
I think I'm makin' my move
Hold my hand
As I hold yours
Will I upside
Reach for those
?
Towards me
Like the waves and moon and sea
I think I'm makin' my move
I think I'm makin' my move
I think I'm makin' my move
I think I'm makin' my, makin' my, makin' my move