Well it's not even noon and there's kids in the parking lot
The AutoZone manager thinks that this has gone too far
As long as their buying some neons for under their cars
Well at 6 PM they'll be heading to Frostee Shoppe
Grab a couple limeades and a burger for their friend who's a cop
Oh Just dragging down pike street, Hoping that they don't get caught
They've tagged their spots the Belpre gangs don't care
The parking lot's a place where they ain't squares
Well at 10 PM the manager starts to lock up the shop
Some straight edge kid tries to offer him a Faygo Grape pop
Oh he takes it for the road and he compliments his turboprop
Well it's gettin' late and they gather like some river rats
Some young buck thinks that he can be the new king cat
Oh he's ran out of town and he starts his own club in the back
They've tagged their spots the Belpre gangs don't care
The parking lot's a place where they ain't squares
The parking lot's a place where they'd love to stay
But they're always backing into the day
With pink slip dreams, A nitrous oxide scene
They do the four tires ok ballet