I'm In Love With My Car, Queen (Rock Montreal 1981)

Oooh The machine of a dream, such a clean machine With the pistons a pumping, and the hubcaps all gleam When I&holding your wheel All I hear is your gear With my hand on your grease gun Mmm it&like a disease son I&in love with my car, gotta feel for my automobile Get a grip on my boy racer rollbar Such a thrill when your radials squeal Told my girl I&have to forget her Rather buy me a new carburettor So she made tracks saying this is the end now Cars don&talk back they&just four wheeled friends now When I&holding your wheel All I hear is your gear When I&cruisin&in overdrive Don&have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive I&in love with my car (love with my car), gotta feel for my automobile I&in love with my car (love with my car), string back gloves in my automolove