Elastica - Car Song

Car Song

You can call me a car lover
Cos I love it in a motor
And the way it feels
To ride around on new wheels
I hardly know you
But I think Imgoing to
Lets go siesta
In your Ford Fiesta
Here we go again
Imriding in your car
Let me count to ten
Cos its gone way too far
Up my street to nowhere
You know what detours are
Here we go again
And its gone way too far
Sometimes I just can not function
My hearts spaghetti junction
Every shining bonnet
Makes me think of my back on it
I just can not esacape the feeling
That Id rather be free-wheeling
In every little Honda
There may lurk a Peter Fonda, ooh