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 it's garage And killed a number of couples kissing Down by the oceanside Charles thought about the ocean's 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 hadn't been open before So if you hear a radio You had best beware Be sure there's not a car around 'cause the legend still remains
There's a car without a handle And that car is still at large
There's a car without a handle And that car is still at large
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