I'm In Love With My Car
Ooh-ooh-oohThe machine of a dreamSuch a clean machineWith the pistons a pumpin'And the hub caps all gleam
When I'm holdin' your wheelAll I hear is your gearWhen my hand's on your grease gunOooh it's like a disease, son
I'm in love with my carGotta feel for my automobileGet a grip on my boy racer rollbarSuch a thrill when your radials squeal
Told my girl I'll have to forget herRather buy me a new carburetorSo she made tracks sayin'This is the end nowCars don't talk backThey're just four wheeled friends now
When I'm holdin' your wheelAll I hear is your gearWhen I'm cruisin' in overdriveDon't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive
I'm in love with my carGotta feel for my automobileI'm in love with my carString back gloves in my automolove