Greasy slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it aint no sin

Talkin bout love [X3]

Trouble-free transmission, helps your oils flow
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all

Talkin bout love [X3]

Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe Ive got the perfect tools

Talkin bout love [X3]

A model built for comfort, really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes

Talkin bout love [X3]

Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama its a perfect size

Talkin bout love [X3]

Groovin on the freeway, gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe Im gonna crack a head.

Talkin bout love [X3]
I cant stop talkin about...

Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive

Talkin bout love [X3]

Fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized

Talkin bout love [X3]

Feather-light suspension, coils just couldnt hold
Im so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors

Talkin bout love [X3]

Oh, I cant stop talkin about love.