The Car

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Your grandfather's guitar
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Thinking about how funny I must 
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look
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Trying to adjust to what's been 
there all along
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With the boat kiosk lady and her 
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sleepy amigos

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But it ain't a holiday until
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You go to fetch something from the 
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car

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Am
Travel size champagne cork pops
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And we're sweeping for bugs
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In some dusty apartment, the 
what's-it-called café
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You can arrive at 11 and have 
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lunch with the English

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But it ain't a holiday until
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They force you to make a wish
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They say: Climb up this
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And: Jump off that
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And you pretend to fall asleep on 
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the way back

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D7             C#º          F#m
No, it ain't a holiday until
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You go up to fetch something from 
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the car