Lyrics Led Zeppelin – Trampled Under Foot

Greasy slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain’t no sin

Talkin’ ’bout love
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Trouble-free transmission, helps your oil’s flow
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all

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

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

Talkin’ ’bout love
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Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it’s a perfect size

Talkin’ ’bout love
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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
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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
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Fully automatic, comes in any size

Talkin’ ’bout love
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Feather-light suspension, Koni’s couldn’t hold
I’m so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors

Talkin’ ’bout love
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Oh, I can’t stop talkin’ about love.