Lyric I m In Love With My Car

The machine of a dream, such a clean machine
With the pistons a pumping, and the hub caps all gleam
When I m holding 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 saying, this is the end now
Cars don t talk back, they re just four wheeled friends now

When I m holding your wheel, all I hear is your gear
When I m cruising 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