I'm In Love With My Car — аккорды и текст

The machine of a dream.

Such a clean machine. When 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 rollerbar,

Such a thril when your radials squeal.

A slide to B }x4

Told my girl I just had to forget her,

B slide to C }x4

Rather, buy me a new carburetor,

A slide to B }x4

So she made tracks saying this is the end now,

B slide to C }x4

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 cruising 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.

Solos:

two gtrs arr for one