Verse 1:
Em G D
Ohhhhh The machine of a dream
C Em G
Such a clean machine When the pistons a pumpin'
D C Em
And the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel
G D
All I hear is your gear When my hand's on your grease gun
C
Oh it's like a disease son
Chrous:
Em G D C
I'm in love with my car Gotta feel for my automobile
Em G D C
Geat a grip on my boy racer roller bar Such a thril when your radials squeel
Verse 2:
B C
Told my girl I'll have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor
B C
So she made tracks saying this is the end now Cars don't talk back
D
they're just four wheeled friends now
Em G
When I'm holding you wheel All I hear is your gear
D C
When I'm crusing in overdrive Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive
Chrous:
Em G D C
I'm in love with my car Gotta feel for my automobile
Em G D C
I'm in love with my car String back gloves in my automolove
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