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by Queen
Lyrics by: Roger Taylor
(did not chart)

Lyrics

Oooh... The machine of a dream Such a clean machine With the pistons a pumping And the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Mmm, it's like a disease, son


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I'm in love with my car Got a feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I'd have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburetor So she made tracks Saying this 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 cruising in overdrive Don't have to listen to No run of the mill talk jive I'm in love with my car (love with my car) Got a feel for my automobile I'm in love with my car (love with my car) String back gloves in my automolove

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