Summer Breeze — текст песни (they might be giants)

In a summer house out on cape cod

A number of years ago

My cousin charles heard on the radio

On weei

The story of an automobile

That had driven from its garage

And killed a number of couples kissing

Down by the oceanside

Charles thought about the oceans ways

Down the road just a mile

And as he turned off the radio

He saw with his own eyes

The very same door handle they spoke of

Hooked to that radio dial

And the summer breeze blew in the window

That hadnt been open before

So if you hear a radio

You had best beware

Be sure theres not a car around

cause the legend still remains



Theres a car without a handle

And that car is still at large



Theres a car without a handle

And that car is still at large