Parked Car Conversations Songtext
Pull off of the road
I wanna run into the store
I-I’ve got someone I adore
I wanna tell you about
Don’t give me that look you give me
I know that you’re always pretty
Good at giving me advice
I need some now
Turn your engine off
I wanna run into the store
I-I’ve got someone I adore
I wanna tell you about
Don’t give me that look you give me
I know that you’re always pretty
Good at giving me advice
I need some now
Turn your engine off
The speakers, upon we talk over that
We solved all of the worlds problems
Poured our hearts out to their bottoms
We make plans to rob a bank
And then some more, more, more
We had alcohol and wishes
We were car park politicians
There’s nothing that I miss more than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Take your seatbelt off, go ahead
And unload all your stuff;
I am your shotgun confidant
For as long as you need
Yeah yeah, tell me about your crazy weekend
I’ll tell you about mine
I’m gonna make you laugh so hard
You slap the steering wheel
We aimlessly talked
The windows fog
But we don’t care about that
We solved all the world’s problems
Poured our hearts out to their bottoms
Made plans to rob a bank
And then some more, more, more
We had alcohol and wishes
We were car park politicians
There’s nothing that I miss more
Than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Red lights, green lights
They mean nothing to us
We’re going nowhere tonight, oh
Red lights, green lights
We’ve been going through them
For all our lives
We talked best, I sang connections
After drunken friend collections
There’s nothing that I miss more
Than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Parked car conversations
We solved all of the worlds problems
Poured our hearts out to their bottoms
We make plans to rob a bank
And then some more, more, more
We had alcohol and wishes
We were car park politicians
There’s nothing that I miss more than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Take your seatbelt off, go ahead
And unload all your stuff;
I am your shotgun confidant
For as long as you need
Yeah yeah, tell me about your crazy weekend
I’ll tell you about mine
I’m gonna make you laugh so hard
You slap the steering wheel
We aimlessly talked
The windows fog
But we don’t care about that
We solved all the world’s problems
Poured our hearts out to their bottoms
Made plans to rob a bank
And then some more, more, more
We had alcohol and wishes
We were car park politicians
There’s nothing that I miss more
Than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Red lights, green lights
They mean nothing to us
We’re going nowhere tonight, oh
Red lights, green lights
We’ve been going through them
For all our lives
We talked best, I sang connections
After drunken friend collections
There’s nothing that I miss more
Than our parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Parked car conversations
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Parked car conversations