The Car

Your grandfather's guitar
 Thinking about how funny I must look
 Trying to adjust to what's been there all along
 With the boat kiosk lady and her sleepy amigos
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 
 You go to fetch something from the car
 ♪
 Travel size champagne cork pops
 And we're sweeping for bugs
 In some dusty apartment
 The "what's-it-called café"
 You can arrive at 11
 And have lunch with the English
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 They force you to make a wish
 They say, "Climb up this"
 And, "Jump off that"
 ♪
 And you pretend to fall asleep on the way back
 ♪
 No, it ain't a holiday until
 You go to fetch something from the car
 
 Your grandfather's guitar
 Thinking about how funny I must look
 Trying to adjust to what's been there all along
 With the boat kiosk lady and her sleepy amigos
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 
 You go to fetch something from the car
 ♪
 Travel size champagne cork pops
 And we're sweeping for bugs
 In some dusty apartment
 The "what's-it-called café"
 You can arrive at 11
 And have lunch with the English
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 They force you to make a wish
 They say, "Climb up this"
 And, "Jump off that"
 ♪
 And you pretend to fall asleep on the way back
 ♪
 No, it ain't a holiday until
 You go to fetch something from the car
 
 Your grandfather's guitar
 Thinking about how funny I must look
 Trying to adjust to what's been there all along
 With the boat kiosk lady and her sleepy amigos
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 
 You go to fetch something from the car
 ♪
 Travel size champagne cork pops
 And we're sweeping for bugs
 In some dusty apartment
 The "what's-it-called café"
 You can arrive at 11
 And have lunch with the English
 ♪
 But it ain't a holiday until
 They force you to make a wish
 They say, "Climb up this"
 And, "Jump off that"
 ♪
 And you pretend to fall asleep on the way back
 ♪
 No, it ain't a holiday until
 You go to fetch something from the car