Pull Up to the Bumper (Edit)

Driving down those city streets
Waiting to get down
Won't you get your big machine
Somewhere in this town?

Now in the parking lot garage
You'll find the proper place
Just follow all the written rules
You'll fit into the space

Pull up to my bumper baby
In your long black Limousine
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

Operate around the clock
Why don't you come in?
I've got lots 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 will
I've got to blow your horn

Pull up to my bumper baby
In your long black Limousine
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 lubricate it

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Writer(s): Robbie Shakespeare, Sly Dunbar, Dana Manno
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