Trampled Under Foot

Trampled Under Foot 
 (Jones/Page/Plant) 

 Greasy 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) 

 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, coils 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.