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Drive-in screen is burning through the fog
A giant face is crying in the dark
The wipers keep a rhythm with the dog
And somebody is laughing in the parked cars
The speaker box is crackling low
The ending is the part we know
Drive-in screen, the credits start to climb
Drive-in screen, we are running out of time
And the movie is the last thing we believe
The lot is emptying in slow reverse
Drive-in screen, we are running out of time
And the movie is the last thing we believe
