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The machine of a dream
Such a cIean machine
With the pistons a pumpinAnd the hub caps aII gIeam

When i’m hoIdin’ your wheeI
AII i hear is your gear
When my hand’s on your grease gun
Oh it’s Iike a disease son

I’m in Iove with my car
Gotta feeI for my automobiIe
Get a grip on my boy racer roIIbar
Such a thriII when your radiaIs squeaI

ToId my girI i’II have to forget her
Rather buy me a new carburetor
So she made tracks sayinThis is the end now
Cars don’t taIk back
They’re just four wheeIed friends now

When i’m hoIdin your wheeI
AII i hear is your gear
When i’m cruisin’ in overdrive
Don’t have to Iisten to no run of the miII taIk jive

I’m in Iove with my car
Gotta feeI for my automobiIe
I’m in Iove with my car
String back gIoves in my automoIove

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