Grace Jones "Pull Up To The Bumper" |
Driving down those city streets Waiting to get down Won't you take your big machine Somewhere in this town? Now in the parking lot garage, I found a 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, Slow it if you come in? I've got lot's of space for everyone One for you my friend? My lines are short I'll fix you up So won't you please come on, Shiny sleek machine you wheeled It 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, Race it, straighten it, let me luricate, Pull up to my bumper baby (to end) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |