I have this dream…
This dream of parking
From dawn till dusk
All day long
I’ve had four days
Of parking
I’m loving it!
I never want to leave
I must leave
But I don’t want to
Parking is my passion
This is my calling
Here at Highlands
On Sundays and Wednesdays
I look forward to parking
Other days, I just want to park
I’m still missing the
Wednesday night team
With Papa Smurf in the lead
And Hollywood behind
I, Christmas Tree, would
Be behind them
Then BB
That’s the team I miss
The team I’m missing
The team I’m longing
To be back on
Let me back on
Still, my dream
Will never be finished
I will never
Have satisfaction
Till I’m back on
Or kicked off
I will always
Want to park
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