Tell Me Where To Park

(альбом: Bring You Back - 2013)

I got the chrome all shined up.
Look how the moon just climbed up.
Who knows where we'll wind up, oo.
A finger hanging on your belt look,
finger flipping for the right tune.
You know how bad I want you, oo.
Oh, I hope that you liking how I handle the curves.
I can't think straight and I'm starting to swerve so..

Let's go. No more driving around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burning like a Cuban cigar.
Sitting by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.

We don't need a drop of gasoline,
setting off sparks in the passenger seat.
You can write your name in the window steam, oo.
We can hit a hundred standing still,
barely hanging on on the top of a hill.
Sliding on the hood, kicking off your heels, oo.

Come on let's go. No more driving around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burning like a Cuban cigar.
Sitting by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.

Well we still got time fore the moon runs
out to find what these hearts are beating about so..

Let's go. No more driving around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burning like a Cuban cigar.
Sitting by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.

Tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.