Aahhh…. aahhh…

It’s always there when I need it

It’s happy when I am excited

It screams when I am angry

Wwhhhaaaaaahhhhaaaaahhhh….

I put the pedal to the metal

Burnin’ rubber to the retread

Aahhhh…

Loving the sound of my mean machine

Purrin’ like a kitty-cat

As I see those chromed-mag wheels

Closin’ my eyes

Imagine my crazy motor revvin’ to blow you away

Makes my heart wanna race

Aahhh… aahhh…

I can sense the jealousy in you

As I caress this lustrous black mean machine

It tears you apart

Cuz no one can drive this mean machine but me

This mean machine understands me better than you do

I don’t have to hear the complaints as I hear from you

It’s only mean machine and I

Even though you can’t bear with it

Me and my mean machine

Oohhh… oohhh…

I’m in love

Just by looking at it

(My dream car above! 1968 Z28 Camaro)

I’m in love with my mean machine

Mean machine it’s only you and me!

Let’s go haul ass…

Whaaaahhhh

aahhhhh….

Lara McClearen May 1990

(Photo in Profile of my car and me.)