Welcome to my Cul-De-Sac friends
That's a street that ends in a circle
The thing about circles is they never end
So our friendship could be universal

It's Mr. Parker's Cul-De Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac

Friends can carry [?]
[?] I can't go out
I think you find I'm full of surprises
Wait, my friends [?]

At Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac

So, if you're looking for a friend that's new
I've always wanted, a friend like you
Welcome to my Cul-De-Sac, friend
That's a street that goes on forеver

A friendship piecе [?] without end
[?] friends they say together
At Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac
Mr. Parker's Cul-De-Sac