Stack on the clay, pile up the rocks
High off the ground, chisel it down
To park the car, we must find parking
Or spend the day on the freeway
Stay in your lane

It's what you want
And yes I approve
'Cause if I run out of gas
You'll be my excuse
First generation's assimilation
You weren't well
And no one can tell
No one can tell

She won't take my call
When I am tipsy
Cause she's on the wagon, dressed like a gypsy
Do like the Romans
Pop melatonin
Falling asleep, blame it on me
Say in your lane

Stack on the clay, pile up the rocks
High off the ground, chisel it down
To park the car we must find parking
On the freeway, stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane

Sonali, sonali
On the freeway, stay in your lane
Sonali