Your Car (My Garage)
Your Car (My Garage)
(Harold Beatty)
You've been driving
All over town
You put your pedal to the metal
You've been gettin' around
Go get your drills
That don't bother me
Spin your wheels
That don't bother me
But when you're tryin' to park
And I'm tryin' to sleep
No, no, no
You can't park it here
You can't park it here
It may be your car
But this is my garage
It may be your car
But this is my garage
Your love's been turning in
Way too many miles, yeah
You know, you're outta control
So low, so stop it now
Go waste your motor, ha
'Cause that don't bother me
Or live without you
'Til it don't bother me
So before you park
What I'm tryin' to see
No, no, no
You can't park it here
You can't park it here
It may be your car
But this is my garage
It may be your car
But this is my garage
(Sax Solo)
Ooh-whoo
Let's get one thing clear
You can't park it here
It may be your car
But this is my garage
It may be your car
But this is my garage
Drive your love on by
You won't see me cry
It may be your car
But this is my garage
It may be your car
But this is my garage
Ooh, baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
It may be your car
But this is my garage
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
My garage
And you can drive your love on by
You won't see me cry
It may be your car
But this is my garage, yeah
Your car
It may be your car, baby
But I pay the rent
And it's my garage
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's my garage
Don't you forget, oh Lord
I said it's my garage
It may be your car
So what?
It's my garage
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah