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"Trampled Underfoot"


Greased and slicked down fine, groovy leather trim

I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Trouble-free transmission, helps your oil's flow

Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood

Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


A model built for comfort, really built with style

Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise

Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect size


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Groovin' on the freeway, gauge is on the red

Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I'm gonna crack a head.


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]

I can't stop talkin' about...


Come to me for service every hundred miles

Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Fully automatic, comes in any size

Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Feather-light suspension, Koni's couldn't hold

I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors


Talkin' 'bout love [X3]


Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love.