Machine lyrics

Fruits in the jar

Wine from the bar

You look so sexy drivin' your sports car

No time to thinkin' (thinkin')1

Crossin' the line

Traffic lights blinkin'

And the speed is high

But you can read my lips

I will say it clear

It will be a trip 

On 1 the highest gear

Hands are on the wheel

On 1 this bird of steel

Baby, all my body listening to your will 1

I am on the run

With a crazy guy

I am burning and I'm not stopping tonight

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

I am in leather

Tars and the feathers

Speed is exciting in any weather

It's getting hotter

Dresses look shorter

This is the time I'm takin' any others1

(I'm alright)

(Baby, I surrender)

(This is [?])

(You're my commander)

Hands are on the wheel

On 1 this bird of steel

Baby, all my body listening to your will 1

I am on the run

With a crazy guy

I am burning and I'm not stopping tonight

Hands are on the wheel

On 1 this bird of steel

Baby, all my body listening to your will 1

I am on the run

With a crazy guy

I am burning and I'm not stopping tonight

And I'm not stopping tonight  

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

(But you can read my lips)

(I will say it clear)

(It will be a trip)

(On1 the highest gear)

Hands are on the wheel

On 1 this bird of steel

Baby, all my body listening to your will 1

I am on the run

With a crazy guy

I am burning and I'm not stopping tonight

Hands are on the wheel

On 1 this bird of steel

Baby, all my body listening to your will 1

I am on the run

With a crazy guy

I am burning and I'm not stopping tonight

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

(Stopping tonight, stopping tonight)

1. a. b. c. d. e. f. g. h. i. j. k. l. m. n. [sic]