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Driving down those city streets,
Waiting to get down,
Want to ditch your big machine,
Somewhere in this town?

Now in the park and lock garage,
You'll find the proper place,
Just follow all the written rules,
You'll fit into the space.

Pull up to my bumper baby,
In your long black limosine,
Pull up to my bumper baby,
And drive it in between.

Pull up, to it, don't drive, through it,
Back it, up twice, now that, fit's nice.

Operate around the clock,
Why don't you come in?
I've got some space for everyone,
Why don't you my friend?

Now lines are short,
I'll fix you up so won't you please come on,
Shiny sleek machine you wheel,
I've got to blow your horn.

Pull up to my bumper baby,
In your long black limosine,
Pull up to my bumper baby,
And drive it in between.

Pull up to it, don't drive through it,
Back it, up twice, now that fits nice,
Grease it, spray it, let me lubricate it
Pull up to my bumper baby. (to end)

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