Imagine you were at my station,
and you brought your motor to me.
your a burner yeah a real motor car,
said you wanna get your order filled.
made me shiver when i put it in,
pumping just won't do ya know luckily for you.

*chorus*:
whoever thought you'd be better
at turning a screw than me,
i do it for my life.
made my drive shaft crank,
made my pistons bulge,
made my ball bearing melt from the heat.

we were shifting hard when we took off,
put tonight all four on the floor.
when we hit top end you know it feels to slow,
i'm giving you my room service.
and ya know it's more than enough,
oh one more time ya know i'm in love