The Car Lyrics by Arctic Monkeys is a New English song from the album “The Car” sung by popular band Arctic Monkeys. Lyrics of this song are written by Alex Turner and music produced by James Ford.
The Car Lyrics
Your grandfather’s guitar
Thinkin’ about how funny I must look
Tryin’ 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 somethin’ from the car
Travel size champagne cork pops
And we’re sweepin’ for bugs
In some dusty apartment, the what’s-it-called café
You can arrive at eleven 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 up to fetch somethin’ from the car
Song Details
Singer : Arctic Monkeys
Album : The Car
Lyrics : Alex Turner
Music : James Ford
Label : Domino Recording Company