Physical Graffiti
The recording sessions for Led Zeppelin's 6th studio album, Physical Graffiti
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I like the way you hug the road, mama, it ain't no sin.
Talkin' 'bout love,
Talkin' 'bout love
Talkin' 'bout
Ooh, trouble free transmission, hot your oil's flow,
Mama let me pump your gas, Mama let me do it all.
Check that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I can work all night believe I’ve got the proper tools.
Automobile with cover, really built with in style
Specialist tradition, mama let me feast my eyes.
Factory air conditioned, heat begins to rise,
Guaranteed to run for hours, Mama, you're the perfect size.
Groovin' on the freeway, gauges are all on the red
Gun down on my gasoline,
Believe I’m gonna crack your head.
I can't stop talkin' about
I can't stop talkin' about,
ooh yeah-yeah, yes, drive on.
Ooh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yes,
I’m comin’ through!
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive.
Ooh yes, fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized.
Oh, feather-light suspension, Koni's couldn't hold,
I'm so glad I took a look inside you showroom doors.
Oh yeah, oh yeah.
I can't stop talkin' about love
I can't stop talkin' about love
Oh, let me go on down, go on down,
Go on down, go on down, yeah.
I can't stop talkin' about
I can't stop talkin' about love, hey!
I can't stop talkin' about love, oh my baby,
I can't stop talkin' about love, my baby,
My baby, my baby, yeah.
Push, push, push, yeah.
Push, push, push. Oooh.




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