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  Canción: 50's Parking

If there's space
Between 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