Just noticed that summer was over now Nobody works here anymore I'm just hanging around You said I was useless, but could half-ass the job You said I'm the human torch burning up the clock Was that you out in the parking lot? We could meet up in the parking lot Snuck the scotch you liked for Labor Day Had to walk to work, the folks took the Dodge away Maybe next summer, we can head down the shore We could do donuts and get stoned, lose your car We can meet up in the parking lot Was that you out in the parking lot? October days October nights In the meantime Human torch On my dashboard Swinging in The mirror