Оригинален текст
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Five o'clock on Sunday I just want to see my baby
But he's got me driving around the block
Looking for a spot for half an hour now
I don't know if I'll ever fit here
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
It's getting late and I'm so very frustrated
You're looking down on me from the fourth floor
Your love awaits but someone stole the spot I was waiting for
One more time around then I'm getting out of here
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Why should I have to come here
Every time I wanna see you
I never had to worry about
Making my way around this town
Before I met you
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park
Parallel park, parallel park