Park the Car
Maritime drinking song in the classic sing along style. Tempo here is 6/8 time similar to "Wild Rover". Kitchen party atmosphere. Perfect song for party, bar and drinking scenes for film and TV.
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Lyrics
Park the Car © 2009 Doug Folkins (250) 923-3347
Verse 1
We started our drinking ‘round the old kitchen table
We’re maritime boys, we’re strong and we’re able
Where a case is 24 and a quart is a blessing
Till the wee hours of the morning our songs we’ll be singing
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 2
Cousin Adam was full; Troy was pissed as a newt
Uncle Mark staggered in missing a boot
Me Brother John sat down before he fell over
We sang to the bar maid, “Send another round over”
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 3
There’s Nelly Malone out drinking alone
Singing along to a maritime song
I bought her a drink and she sent me a wink
If she plays her cards right I just might take her home
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 4
We ended up drinking ‘round the old kitchen table
We’re maritime boys, we’re strong and we’re able
Where a case is 24 and a quart is a blessing
Till the wee hours of the morning our songs we’ll be singing
Park the Car © 2009 Doug Folkins (250) 923-3347
Verse 1
We started our drinking ‘round the old kitchen table
We’re maritime boys, we’re strong and we’re able
Where a case is 24 and a quart is a blessing
Till the wee hours of the morning our songs we’ll be singing
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 2
Cousin Adam was full; Troy was pissed as a newt
Uncle Mark staggered in missing a boot
Me Brother John sat down before he fell over
We sang to the bar maid, “Send another round over”
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 3
There’s Nelly Malone out drinking alone
Singing along to a maritime song
I bought her a drink and she sent me a wink
If she plays her cards right I just might take her home
Chorus
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Don’t park the car far from the bar she said
Don’t park the car far from the bar
Verse 4
We ended up drinking ‘round the old kitchen table
We’re maritime boys, we’re strong and we’re able
Where a case is 24 and a quart is a blessing
Till the wee hours of the morning our songs we’ll be singing
