Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Park Here, artist - The Quireboys. Album song Bitter Sweet And Twisted, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 18.03.1993
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Can't Park Here |
Pulled in at the front of the bar |
Shut the engine down |
Jumped out the car, locked her up |
Then I turned around |
Then I saw a man with a gun in my face |
Said listen here son, you made your first mistake |
I never moved so fast with a gun in my ear |
He said ya better move on |
Cos ya can’t park here |
Sittin' in the bar she was sucking |
on a cigarette |
Looking at the world like the sweetest thing |
I ever met |
Had a little laugh, railed another line |
Sipping double scotch like it’s going out of style |
She looked me up and down and whispered in my ear |
She said ya better move on |
Cos ya can’t park here |
From Tooting up to Barking, |
must have been in every dive |
I was kindly asked to leave |
By the monkeys in the ties |
So I found another place |
But it was painted shocking pink |
When a guy come up and asked me |
Would I like another drink |
I broke into a sweat |
When the barman called me dear |
Do ya ever get the feeling |
That ya can’t park here |
Early in the morning, I was |
Crawling on the floor |
Searching in my pocket for the |
Keys to my front door |
Policeman came and took me |
Locked me in the jail |
I tried to call my lady friend |
But she won’t give me bail |
I went to see my friends for a |
Sympathetic ear, they said |
No chance boy ya can’t park here |
Oh they say I can’t park here no more baby |
No more baby |
Whoah |