All alone in a carpark at night
Sitting still on a trolley by streetlight
And lonely again
I watch the cars going by
Suddenly, she appears next to me
Though I'm startled, I smile politely
And talking to pretty girls is hard
But I'll try
So I say
Hey, you're real pretty
And it'd be a pity
To not sit here with you
'Cause there's room on my trolley for two
When she moves, it's only with grace
When she smiles, well, I'm stunned by her face
And when she sits at my side
I know I've been blessed
And though a trolley's not worthy of you
Rest assured, it's the best I can do
Just to share what I have with you now
I'm doing my best
There’s Room On My Trolley For Two – Summertime’s End
