Queen - I'm In Love With My Car ( Live Killers 1979 ) | Текст песни

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• I'm In Love With My Car ( Live Killers 1979 )

(Roger Taylor)

The machine of
a dream
Such a clean machine
With the pistons a pumpin
And the hub caps
all gleam

When Im holdin
your wheel
All
I hear
is
your gear
When my hands on your
grease gun
Oh its like a
disease son

Im 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 Ill have to

forget her
Rather buy me a new carburetor
So she made
tracks sayin
This is the
end now
Cars dont
talk back
Theyre just four wheeled
friends now

When Im holdin
your wheel
All
I hear
is
your gear
When Im cruisin in overdrive
Dont have to listen to no run of the mill
talk jive

Im in love with
my car
Gotta feel for my automobile
Im in love with
my car
String back gloves in my automolove

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