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
-‘–1&q=Queen&sa=Buscar’ – Queen-
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