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I was sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck |
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Drinkin' Old Crow whisky, hot 7UP |
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Out in the parking lot |
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You can hear the band are playin' right through the wall |
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Ain't no cover charge, there ain't no last call |
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Out in the parking lot |
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Now there's a couple of cowpokes puttin' up there dukes |
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Wasn't much to it after both of 'em puked |
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Out in the parking lot |
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Now someone called the police and the police finally came |
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And they wrote 'em a couple of tickets |
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And they took a couple of names out in the parking lot |
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I love to see the neon dancin' on the gravel |
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I love to hear the pickup trucks come unraveled |
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And some have given up, some have given in |
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Looks like everybody's lookin' for a friend |
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Out in the parking lot |
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Oops, there's a couple who could not wait to get home |
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Now they're probably in love, so let's leave them alone |
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Out in the parking lot |
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Now the band is on the bus, they're all loaded up to leave |
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But the drummer's got a girlfriend and she's tuggin' at his sleeve |
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Out in the parking lot |
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I love to see the neon dancin' on the gravel |
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I love to hear the pickup trucks come unraveled |
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Some have given up, some have given in |
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Looks like everybody's lookin' for a friend |
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Out in the parking lot |
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Now everybody's gone, they've shut out all the lights |
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The dust begins to settle and it's never been so quiet |
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Out in the parking lot |
