Bobby Caldwell — She Loves My Car

[Verse 1] Drive all night, up and down the highway May be a Monday but it feels like Friday Pushing faster, pulling her close It doesn't matter to her where we go [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] All that chrome she loves to stare in A rear-view mirror that she combs her hair in The heat of the engine, the thrill of the ride That's all I need to keep her satisfied [Chorus] 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 (My car) [Refrain] Don't stop, keep on rollin' Don't stop, keep on rollin' Don't stop, keep on rollin' Don't stop, keep on rollin' Don't stop, keep on rollin' (Into the dark) Don't stop, keep on rollin' (We've gone too far) Don't stop, keep on rollin' She's got me driving blind, and I don't mind [Chorus] 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 (Keep on rollin', 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 She loves my car (She loves my car) It's just a machine She loves my...


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