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...