What Car - Cliff Richard

My daddy had a '68 Camero

When I was 16 he went out of town

And there were car keys sitting on the pillow

Screaming out come take a drive around

From here to Linda’s all the lights were yellow

Even though she said that we were through

When she saw me in that red Camero

All she said was lets she what she’ll do

What car?

What girl?

What tree?

What kerb?

What are you talkin' about?

I never left the house

What keys?

What crash?

How dare you ask?

The car is gone, move on

Daddy you better move on

Monday morning he was in the kitchen

Asking if I had a tale to tell

A certain red collectable was missing

Sorry Daddy that does not ring a bell

Was kinda late but I agreed to join him

At the scene of the alleged theft

But there’s an emptiness you can’t ignore when

The stain of oil is all that you have left

What car?

What girl?

What tree?

What kerb?

What are you talkin' about?

I never left the house

What keys?

What crash?

How dare you ask?

The car is gone, move on

Even if they’d found the wreckage

And even if they’d hauled me in

I was sticking to the same old story again and again and again and again

What car?

What girl?

What tree?

What kerb?

What are you talkin' about?

I never left the house

What keys?

What crash?

How dare you ask?

The car is gone, move on

What car?

What girl?

What tree?

What kerb?

What are you talkin' about?

I never left the house

What keys?

What crash?

How dare you ask?

The car is gone, move on

Yeah yeah, the car is gone