Published: 2016-01-16 16:02 Selection chords: Henry Walker
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Intro: C#
Verse:
D#mF#C#
Ohhhhh... The machine of a dream.
BD#mF#
Such a clean machine. When the pistons a pumpinʼ,
C#BD#m
And the hubcaps all gleam. When Iʼm holding your wheel,
F#C#
All I hear is your gear, When my handʼs on your grease gun,
B
Oh, itʼs like a disease son.
Chrous:
D#mF#C#B
Iʼm in love with my car. Gotta feel for my automobile.
D#mF#C#B
Geat a grip on my boy racer roller bar, Such a thril when your radials squeel.
Verse:
A#B
Told my girl Iʼll have to forget her, Rather buy me a new carburetor,
A#B
So she made tracks saying this is the end now, Cars donʼt talk back,
C#
theyʼre just four wheeled friends now.
D#mF#
When Iʼm holding you wheel, All I hear is your gear,
C#B
When Iʼm crusing in overdrive, Donʼt have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive.
Chrous:
D#mF#C#B
Iʼm in love with my car. Gotta feel for my automobile.
D#mF#C#B
Iʼm in love with my car. String back gloves in my automolove.
C#