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
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 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