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Making Love in a SubaruThat's what I wanna do with youWe can always feel around the steering wheelThere seems to be so much that we can doAn alibi that I will not allowis when you tell me that you don't know how'Cause it's just like being in bedall your clothing you must shedYou can stick 'em in the glove box for nowDon't try to tell me it's a sinJust lie back, I'll put a hickey on your chinWhen you act this indiscreet, creating so much body heatthe tachometer will nearly start to spinAnd now let us lie between the sheetsand thank heaven for reclining bucket seatsDon't touch that, for goodness sakeyou'll release the parking brakeWe'll both start to roll down the street (yipes)Now I'm gonna try to lock your doorWait a minute, now I'm feeling soreIt's not that I'm not able, something's sticking in my navelMy gosh, it's the four-on-the-floor (ouch)SongtextePigeons overhead flying highCircling above us in the skyNow I'm feeling ill-at-ease, my darling would you pleaseclose the sunroof; something just fell in my eye (yuck)You say that something's pinching at your feetHey look what you just found, hey ain't that neatIt's my roach-clip and my bongThey've been missing for so longAll this time they must have been beneath the seatNow you're suffocating and I'm water-loggedAll the windows are beginning to get foggedSo my dear with your consentI'll open up the flow-thru ventI only hope it also isn't cloggedThere are other things that we can dobut only if you're tired of getting scratchedHonk the horn real goodand you'll wake the neighborhoodand they'll have a marvelous viewMaking Love in a Subaru, my friendMaking Love in a Subaru Aus Songtexte Mania