Out In The Parking Lot Darrell Scott

Sitting on the fender
Of someone else's truck
Drinking old crow whiskey and hot 7up
Out in the parking lot

You can hear the band playing
Right through the wall
And there ain't no cover charge
Ain't no last call out the parking lot

Now there's a couple of cowpokes
Puttin' up their dukes
There wasn't much to it after both of them puked
Out in the parking lot

Someone called the police
And the police finally came
They wrote 'em a couple of tickets
And took a couple of names out in the parking lot

I love to see the neon dancing on the gravel
I love to hear the pickup trucks come unraveled
Some are giving up, some are giving in
Looks like everybody's looking for a friend
Out in the parking lot