Aaaaaah

Lovely Rita meter maid
Lovely Rita meter maid

Lovely Rita meter maid
nothing can come between us
When it gets dark
I tow your heart away

Standing by a parking meter
when I caught a glimpse of Rita
filling in a ticket
in her little white book

In a cap, she looked much older
and the bag across her shoulder
made her look a little
like military man

Lovely Rita meter maid,
may I inquire discreetly
When are you free
to take some tea with me

Rita

Took her out and tried to win her
Had a laugh and over dinner
told her I would real
like to see her again

Got the bill and Rita paid it
Took her home, I nearly made it
Sitting on the sofa
with a sister or two

Oh, lovely Rita meter maid
Where would I be without you
Give us a wink
and make me think of you

Lovely Rita, meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter maid
Lovely Rita, meter maid