Tight Squeezing (Remastered)

Yeah! [Verse 1] Ridin’ down to the mall, got my list in hand, Lookin’ for a spot, but it’s no-man’s land. Engines roarin' like a wild stampede, This parking lot's a nightmare, no one's agreed. [Chorus] Bad parking, tight squeezing, Revving up, no one's leaving. Bad parking, a real crime, Wasting my, oh, precious time! [Verse repeats] Circle 'round again, it’s the same old game, Findin’ a spot, it's a hall of shame. Turn left, turn right, trapped in a maze, Every spot's taken, it’s a real craze. [Chorus repeats] Bad parking, tight squeezing, Revving up, no one's leaving. Bad parking, a real crime, Wasting my, oh, precious time! [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] Just when you think you’ve found the lot, That tiny space, oh, thanks a lot! A cart in the corner, a truck out wide, Gonna take a miracle just to slide inside. [Verse Repeats] Dash back to the ride, with my bags in tow, Outta this jungle, I’m ready to go. Next time, I swear, it’s online for me, Skip the concrete chaos, shop hassle-free. [Chorus Repeats] Bad parking, tight squeezing, Revving up, no one's leaving. Bad parking, a real crime, Wasting my, oh, precious time! [Outro] No more, no more, bad parking war, Next time I’m shopping from my own front door! Wasting my, oh, precious time! [Fade Out] [End]