Donuts in the Parking Lot
Cops Eat Donuts, Kids Do Donuts with Cars
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At the sound of the bell, we were bats outta hell
The last day of school of my senior year
We jumped in my big ol’ truck, shot some mailboxes up
Paid a hobo to buy us some Lone Star beer
We cherry bombed the speaker at Arby’s drive-thru
Peeled out around front and spun us a few
Donuts in the parking lot
Going nuts, tearing up the blacktop
Boy, they sure looked sweet
Burning in that summer heat
School could eat my dust and my dust could eat
Donuts in the parking lot
Well squad car seventeen, stopped at Krispy Crème
Cause the captain sent him out on a pastry run
Got a call that afternoon, ‘bout street teachers bein’ mooned
And a truck fulla kids havin’ too much fun
Yeah, I lost that cop car after seven blocks
He had to stop, cause he dropped his box
Of Donuts in the parking lot
Jelly stains in the handicapped spot
Boy, they sure looked sweet
Baking in that summer heat
Cops could eat my dust and my dust could eat
Donuts in the parking lot
Now the captain didn’t care, I took off in my two-ton
I broke twenty laws, and the pavement was ruined
Still, that captain was a bear, and he ripped that cop a new one
For dropping all the bearclaws, tryin’ to catch me doin’
Donuts in the parking lot
Going nuts, ripping up the blacktop
Boy, they sure were sweet
Sizzling in that summer heat
Donuts in the parking lot
Donuts in the parking lot
Donuts, donuts in the parking lot…
©2007 Robert George & Steve Soucy
