Trampled Underfoot - Vanilla Fudge
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Trampled Underfoot Lyrics
Greased and slicked down fine, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sinTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveTrouble-free transmission, puncture will explode
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it allTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveDig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect toolsTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
A model built for comfort, really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyesTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveFactory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect sizeTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveGroovin' 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 love
I can't stop talkin' about...
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdriveTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveFully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronizedTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveFeather-light suspension, coils just couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doorsTalkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout loveOh, I can't stop talkin' about love
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