A Mighty Wave The Longest Johns

Upon the black tar backstreets, a vessel all alone
My weary eyes are scanning this empty school zone
When over the horizon, comes a car I know
A mighty Vitara, just like my very own

I raise a flag of unity, a gesture of the brave
A signal to the helmsman, with a single finger wave
My belly half-full of drive-thru, the rest of butterflies
I pray, don't leave me lonesome, as we draw alongside

The gales from the A/C, paint a chilling point indeed
There's no colder a place for a heart to be, than hangin' in the breeze
For I sent a beacon bold and bright, and haven't heard in days
In truth, it's been a second, but soon we're passing ways

Like ships passing in the night, but there's no pitch and roll
And it's actually pretty sunny, at 3:30 in the arvo
Nevermind, hold hope I say, lock eyes and now we dance
For the pride of our rides, give this moment a chance

My finger standing to attention, the captain at the bow
Come my friend, reciprocate, the time is now

(There it is, lads!)

Now it's farewell, my familiar, farewell and au revoir!
But there's no bond like drivers of the same model car!
I'll take the road ahead, for you and I must part
But there's no bond like drivers of the same model car!