I’m in Love with My Car accordi

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Ooohhh

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

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   I'm in love with my car.
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  Gotta feel for my automobile.
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   Get a grip on my boy racer rollerbar,
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  Such a thrill when your radials squeal.

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  Told my girl I just had to forget her,
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  Rather, buy me a new carburettor,
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  So she made tracks saying this is the end now,
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  Cars don't talk back, they're just four wheeled friends now.

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   When I'm holding your wheel,
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  All I hear is your gear,
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  When I'm cruising in overdrive,
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  Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive.

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   I'm in love with my car. (Love with my car)
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  Gotta feel for my automobile.
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   I'm in love with my car. (Love with my car)
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  String-back gloves in my automolove.

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