Arctic Monkeys - The Car (Lyrics + Sub. Español)

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

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