Trampled Under Foot
Greasy slicked down body, groovy leather trimI like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Trouble-free transmission, helps your oil's flowMama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Dig that heavy metal underneath your hoodBaby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
A model built for comfort, really built with styleSpecialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to riseGuaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect size
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the redGun down on my gasoline, I believe I'm gonna crack a head.
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)I can't stop talkin' about...
Come to me for service every hundred milesBaby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Fully automatic, comes in any sizeMakes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Feather-light suspension, coils just couldn't holdI'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors
Talkin' 'bout love (X3)
Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love.