Lovely Rita Lyrics - With A Little Help From My Fwends - Flaming Lips

Lovely Rita meter maid, 

Nothing can come between us, 

When it gets dark I tow your heart away. 

Standing by a parking meter, 

When I caught a glimpse of Rita, 

Filling in a ticket in her little white book. 

In a cap she looked much older, 

And the bag across her shoulder 

Made her look a little like a military man. 

Lovely Rita meter maid, 

May I inquire discreetly, 

When are you free to take some tea with me. 

Took her out and tried to win her, 

Had a laugh and over dinner, 

Told her I would really like to see her again 

Got the bill and Rita paid it, 

Took her home I nearly made it, 

Sitting on the sofa with a sister or two.