Lyrics

Who's gonna tell grandpa
He's temping fate
A stranger chauffeuring Tone around
Like some head of state
Who's gonna park the car
In space that's great
Who's gonna tell the band
Not to play late

You're willing to ride along
But in a hour or less you'll be gone
Who's gonna drive you to the Zombies tonight

Oh you know Tone this is wrong
Soliciting rides from just anyone
Who's gonna drive you to the Zombies tonight