clara la san - parking lot lyrics
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don’t know where to go
the man’s in the bed, i’m cold
i’m calling you on your phone
three, four times in a row
and i ain’t gone quit until i finally get you to pick up the line
and you’ll wanna know what i want
it’s eleven o’clock, i’m right on the dock
i had a feeling i have
to see my shine
to see my+
but it’s better be with the quickness
gotta get back to my home and if i missed this
i’m with this, i’m telling you
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