Em Ohhhhh... G The machine of a D dream.
C Such a clean machine. Em When the pistons a p G umpin',
D And the hubcaps all g C leam. Em When I'm holding your wheel,
G All I hear is your gear, D When my hand's on your grease gun,
C Oh, it's like a disease son.
Chrous:
Em I'm in love with my c G ar. D Gotta feel for my C automobile.
Em Geat a grip on my b G oy racer roller bar, D Such a thril when your C radials squeel.
Verse 2:
B Told my girl I'll have to forget her, C Rather buy me a new carburetor,
B So she made tracks saying this is the end now, C Cars don't talk back,
they're just four wheeled friends now. D
Em When I'm holding you wheel, G All I hear is your gear,
D When I'm crusing in overdrive, C Don't have to listen to no run of the mill talk jive.
Chrous:
Em I'm in love with my c G ar. D Gotta feel for my C automobile.
Em I'm in love with my c G ar. D String back gloves in my C automolove.
D (Fade Out)
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I've written this out to be played as an acoustic version, so to make it
sound like the CD version just use power chords instead. I just heard this
song today for the first time and was totally blown away by it so I just
thought I'd make another lil' etching into the Queen archive. Have fun!
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