EmThe machine Gof a Ddream.
CSuch a clean machine. Em When the pistons a Gpumpin`,
DAnd the hubcaps all gleam. C When I`m holding your Emwheel,
GAll I hear is your gear, When my hand`s on your grease Dgun,
COh, it`s like a disease son.
EmI`m in love with Gmy car. DGotta feel for my Cautomobile.
EmGet a grip on my boy racer Grollerbar,
DSuch a thril when your radials Csqueal.
Told my girl I just had to forget her,
Rather, buy me a new carburetor,
So she made tracks saying this is the end now,
they`re just four wheeled friends now.
When I`m holding your wheel,
When I`m cruising in overdrive,
Don`t have to listen to no run of
I`m in love with my car. Gotta feel for my automobile.
I`m in love with my car. String back gloves in my automolove.