I'm In Love With My Car - Queen (皇后乐队)

Wooh...

The machine of a dream,

Such a clean machine.

With the pistons a pumpin,

And the hubcaps 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 have to forget her

Rather buy me a new cartburettor.

So she made tracks

Sayin ths 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 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 !