Lyrics

I drove my Subaru down Connecticut last night
I sat forever at every traffic light
It almost seems that an orange man is watching me
I can see him mouthing numbers and his eyes filled with glee
well
I've got a brand DC license plate for Mr. Tony to read
evens and odds and hundred summed so many possibilities
he's been keeping track for a while of these car IDs
well
I've got a brand new license plate for Mr. Tony to read