text: I may not seem your ideal when you look into my eyes
  I dont smoke, I dont tell jokes, Im not the custom made size
  But baby let me take you out on the highway for a while
  Ill show yow where the man in me is when he doesnt hide
  Well hes cruising in the fast lane, stuck behind the wheel
  Jekyll and Hyde going on inside when Im your automobile
  Let me be your car for a while child
  Shift me into gear and Ill be there
  Fill me up with five star gasoline girl
  Ill be your car, Ill take you anywhere
  Let me be your car, come on and drive me
  Im a speedy little boy down deep inside
  I got bucket seats and two speed window cleaners
  Just let me be your car, oh come on and ride
  I cant dance, I dont dig it, I cant see it at all
  You say Im just a specimen, and baby I can crawl
  Well my physique dont look the way the physiques really should
  But then again Ive got an engine underneath my hood
  When Im cutting up the road with a sports car on my tail
  Frankensteins inside my mind, and the winds inside my sails