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I may not seem your ideal |
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When you look into my eyes |
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I don't smoke, I don't tell jokes |
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I'm not the custom made size |
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But baby let me take you |
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Out on the highway for a while |
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I'll show you where the man in me |
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Is when he doesn't hide |
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He's cruisin' in the fast lane |
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Stuck behind the wheel |
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Jekyll and Hyde going on inside |
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When I'm your automobile |
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And let me be your car for a while child |
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Shift me into gear and I'll be there |
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Fill me up with five star gasoline girl |
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I'll be your car, I'll take you anywhere |
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Don't you know I can't dance |
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I don't dig it, I can't see it at all |
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You say I'm just a specimen |
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And baby I can crawl |
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My physique just don't look |
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The way the physiques really should |
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But then again I've got an engine |
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Underneath my hood |
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When I'm cutting up the road |
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With a sports car on my tail |
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Frankenstein's inside my mind |
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And the wind's inside my sails |
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Let me be your car for a while child |
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Shift me into gear and I'll be there |
|
Fill me up with five star gasoline girl |
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I'll be your car, I'll take you anywhere |
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Don't you know that I can't dance |
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I don't dig it, I can't see it at all |
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You say I'm just a specimen |
|
And baby I can crawl |
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Well my physique just don't look |
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The way the physiques really should |
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But then again I've got an engine |
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Underneath my hood |
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When I'm cutting up the road |
|
With a sports car on my tail |
|
Frankenstein's inside my mind |
|
And the wind's inside my sails |
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Let me be your car for a while child |
|
Shift me into gear and I'll be there |
|
Fill me up with five star gasoline girl |
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I'll be your car, I'll take you anywhere |
