Lovely Rita
Lovely Rita meter maidLovely Rita meter maid
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 shoulderMade 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?(Rita!)
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.
Oh, lovely Rita meter maid,Where would I be without you?Give us a wink and make me think of you.