Il testo della Lover's lane

We're going on a date tonight
Me and my girlfriend, we're going for a ride
We got my old black hearse, i've got my rusty knife
We're gonna have some fun tonight

Cause here we go
Me and my girl
Here we go
Me and my girl
Here we go
Me and my girl
Here we go
Me and my girl

We're heading out to lover's lane
Where many girls have died before
No one knows who's to blame but i've got a good idea
I'm gonna cut her throat tonight

I pick you up in my hearse, there's much room for us
Two
I pick you up in my hearse, i'll be riding with you
I pick you up in my hearse, there's much room here for
You
I pick you up in my hearse, you'll be dying here, too

And it's another date tonight
Another girlfriend, the same old ride
We're off to lover's lane, one more time
I'll have some fun again allright