Scarborough St. by Bonnie Parker Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I turned on the heater in your car
And watched the glass defrost
There's an empty can of beer in the console
I hope we don't get lost

[Pre-Chorus]
Driving on Scarborough Street
Feels good to get off my feet for once

[Chorus]
And I don't want your pity
You know I hate feeling small
And like a dog I run to you when you beckon or call
I tidied up your room
Put flowers in the vase
You tucked away my hair to better frame my face

[Bridge]
Driving down Scarborough Street
Woke up tangled in the sheets again
So high on Scarborough Street
Maybe we should start to head home
[Verse 2]
You are six feet tall and strong and capable
I am made of glass
I've had many things to say to you forever
But those too shall pass

[Pre-Chorus]
Driving on Scarborough Street
No place in heaven for people like me

[Chorus]
And I don't want your pity
You know I hate feeling small
And like a dog I run to you when you beckon or call
I tidied up your room
Put flowers in the vase
You tucked away my hair to better frame my face

[Bridge]
Driving down Scarborough Street
Woke up tangled in the sheets again
So high on Scarborough Street
Maybe we should start to head home