Trampled Under Foot - Led Zeppelin

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

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

Trouble-free transmission, helps your oils flow
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

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

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

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

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

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

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

Grooving on the freeway, gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I’m gonna crack a head

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

I can’t stop talking about
I can’t stop talking about
Oooh, yes
Drive on
Come to

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

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

Fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…

Feather-light suspension, Konis couldn’t hold
I’m so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors

Talking about love
Talking about love
Talking about…
Oh, I can’t
Oh, I can’t

Oh, I can’t stop talking about love
I can’t stop talking about love
Oh lemme go on down
I can’t stop talking about
I can’t stop talking about love
I can’t stop talking about love
My baby
I can’t stop talking about love
My baby, my baby, my baby
Who is
Who is, who is
Who is, who is

Photo credits: Wikipedia

Lyrics added by Isabelle P.