Led Zeppelin - Trampled Under Foot

Trampled Under Foot

Greasy, slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I could lay ya on the road, mama, it aint no sin
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
Ooh, trouble-free transmission, watch your oil explode
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, Imgonna do your oil
Talkin bout love, huh
Talkin bout love, ooh
Talkin bout
Take my heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I have got the perfect tools
Talkin bout lo-oo-ove
Talkin bout lo-oo-ove
Talkin bout
Automobile club-covered, really built in style
Specialist tradition, mama, Imgonna feast my eyes
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
Factory air-conditioned, wind begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama, I need brand new tires
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
Groovin on the freeway, blazes on the railin
From now on my gasoline I believe Imgonna crack your head
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
I can not stop talkin about
I can not stop talkin about
Ooh, yeah-ee-yeah, yes, ah, dri have on
(Keyboard Solo)
Ooh, yeah-ee-yeah-ee-yes, Imcomin through
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
Ooh, yes, fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did before I got synchronized
Talkin bout lo-ooo-ove
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout
Ooh, feather-light suspension, coils just couldnt hold
Imso glad I took a look inside your showroom doors
Talkin bout love
Talkin bout lo-oo-oh-ove
Talkin bout
Ah yeah, ah yeah
Oh, I can not stop talkin about love
I can not stop talkin about love
Ooh, let me goin down, goin down, go in down, goin down, goin down, down yes
I can not stop talkin about
I can not stop talkin about lo-oh, baby
I can not stop talkin about love, or my baby
I can not stop talkin about love, my baby, uh, my baby, my baby, yeah
Unnh, push, push, push yeah, push, push
Ounheahhonhouh