Karel Zich - With Her Glasses On

She´s the one
She´s my summer-time baby
My may not and maybe
She´s the one
She´s my hitch-hiking lady
With her glasses on

Driving in my car
All alone so far
Saw her standing by the highway
Didn't mind her with me
always enough room for two
She cried: High gear! Step on the gas!
I said in a kind a shy way:
40miles an hour
Is all my car can do for you

She´s the one
She´s my summer-time baby
My may not and maybe
She´s the one
She´s my hitch-hiking lady
With her glasses on

She´s the one
Since the day she came my way
My queen of the highway
She´s the one who got lost in the by-way
With her glasses on

Now the days go by
All alone am I
Drivin' thru' the lonely places
Lookin' for her glasses
Lookin' for my summer girl
I'm drivin' here - there
Steppin' on the gas
Searchin' in the empty faces
Some of them in glasses
None of them belongs to her



She´s the one
She´s my summer-time baby
My may not and maybe
She´s the one
She´s my hitch-hiking lady
With her glasses on



She´s the one
Since the day she came my way
My queen of the highway
She´s the one who got lost in the by-way
With her glasses on



She´s the one
Since the day she came my way
My queen of the highway
She´s the one who got lost in the by-way
With her glasses on