There are fifty cars in a parking lot
There are two cars looking for a parking spot
It’s a race to the spot, the only one left
It almost seems like a fight to the death
That black car turns, first left then right
The red car just might win the fight
The black car sees it, bright and clear
The red car is already so near
Oh, the red is about to turn in
I can’t watch! Who will win?
Wait, what’s that? A new car, too?
It looks like this one is blue
This one’s closer! That one is!
Oh, no, oh, no- the engine’s fizzed
The red one’s out, gone for good
The blue one’s there- just by a hood
The black car turns, gives on up
Come on, be a real grownup.