Текст (слова) песни: Queen - I`m In Love With My Car
The machine of a dream Such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin` And the hub caps all gleam
When I`m holdin` your wheel All I hear is your gear When my hand`s on your grease gun Oh it`s like a disease son
I`m in love with my car Gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal
Told my girl I`ll have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor So she made tracks sayin` This is the end now Cars don`t talk back They`re just four wheeled friends now
When I`m holdin your wheel All I hear is your gear When I`m cruisin` in overdrive Don`t have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive
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
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