Letra de Trampled Under Foot (2007 Remastered LP Version)

Greased and slicked down fine, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin.

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

Ooh, trouble-free transmission, puncture will explode
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all.

Talkin' 'bout love, huh
Talkin' 'bout love, oh
Talkin' 'bout...

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

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

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

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama, it's a perfect size.

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

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

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

I can't stop talkin' about
I can't stop talkin' about...
Ooh, yeah-yeah, yes, drive on.

Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yes,
I'm comin' through!

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

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

Ooh, yes, fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized.

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

Ooh, feather-light suspension, coils just couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors.

Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout...

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.

Oh, I can't stop talkin' about love
I can't stop talkin' about love.

Ooh, let me go on down, go on down,
Go on down, go on down, go on down, yes.

I can't stop talkin' about...
I can't stop talkin' about love, hey
I can't stop talkin' about love, oh, my baby
I can't stop talkin' about love, my baby,
My baby, my baby, yeah.

Push, push, push, yeah
Push, push, push
Ooh.