Parked out in the street   I let the motor run   So take the empty seat   The rest is over thrown   We’ll make it seem discreet   No one will know we’re going   Take you for a treat   Away from all this      Sit there quietly   Don’t suggest a thing to me   I know it might sound crazy   Girl you’re gonna thank me   Listen to the motor run   Yeah it will be fine   I’m sure it’s not the first time but it could be the last      Its not very far   But it could take a while   If we get a start   We’ll get there sooner   Grab a deck of darts   And we can whistle while we listen to guitars   And I will let you      Sit there quietly   Don’t suggest a thing to me   I know it might sound crazy   Girl you’re gonna thank me   Listen to the motor run   Yeah it will be fine   I’m sure it’s not the first time but it could be the last      It can be our very only   Relatively ordinary   Consequently I don’t care   Cos you and I are gonna share   A momentary romance   And a glass of red   Go dance to no music    Cos the music there is dead   Yeah the music there is dead