Píseň: Trampled Underfoot

Interpret:
Led Zeppelin
Album:
Physical Graffiti
(Jones/Page/Plant)


Greased and slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain´t no sin


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


Groovin´ on the freeway, gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I´m gonna crack a head.


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)
I can´t stop talkin´ about...


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


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


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


Feather-light suspension, Konis just couldn´t hold
I´m so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors


Talkin´ ´bout love (X3)


Oh, I can´t stop talkin´ about love.