This is a love song for Beach Towing, Inc.
All $205 or nothin’ at all
You say half is not appealing to you
If my parking is illegal, according to you
Then I’d rather, rather have never parked there at all
You said all, or nothin’ at all
If it’s towed, there ain’t no in-between
Why begin then cry for somethin’ that might have been?
You’re right, I hate that car, I rather have nothin’ at all
Hey, please don’t bring your lips close to the bullet proof glass
Don’t you smile and signal for me to come ’round back
The greed in your eyes and this shady establishment
And my heart pounding, I may grow dizzy and fall
I just want to survive this night
Just free my car from under the tow
So, I guess I’ve got to say “Yes, yes, yes”
All $205 or nothin’ at all
Check out an old New Times article about these guys.
Mari de Armas 
