She Loves My Car

Drive all night up and down the highway

It may be a Monday but it feels like Friday

Pushing faster, pulling her close

It doesn't matter to her where we go.

She loves my car, she loves my car

It's just a machine

She loves my car, she loves my car

I wish she loved me the way she loves my car.

All that chrome that she combs her hair in

The rearview mirror that she loves to stare in

The heat of the engine, the thrill of the ride

That's all I've got to keep her satisfied.

She loves my car, she loves my car

It's just a machine

She loves my car, she loves my car

I wish she loved me the way she loves my car.

Don't stop, keep on rolling, stop, keep on rolling

Don't stop, keep on rolling, stop, keep on rolling

Til the dark, we're going too far.

She loves my car, she loves my car

It's just a machine

She loves my car, she loves my car

I wish she loved me the way she loves my car.

She loves my car, she loves my car

It's just a machine

She loves my car, she loves my car

I wish she loved me the way she loves my car.

Oh, my car...