That's your car?

No, I'm eating my new car.

I know a spot up on Mulholland Drive.

Yeah, we was going to a drive-in movie.

Beautiful face, great figure, works at a drive-in restaurant.

She may feel self-conscious in that open car.

I think your car was most of the trouble.

Car took the wind out of the boy's sails.

I know a spot up on Mulholland Drive with a great view.

Boy, your old car sure made a mess of our double date.

It's gonna mean crawling out of the car and getting all greasy and ruining some good clothes, but don't you worry.

And when she gets near, and I see them little dabs of ketchup on her apron, smell that pick-a-relish on her fingers, nothing here drives me mad.