Summer Machine

She's a black bird on the blue sky
She's a fast car, sugar my appetite
She's an angel, drunk on gasoline
And she's all that I need

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She's my summer machine
Yeah yeah yeah
She's my summer machine
Yeah yeah yeah

She's the top down, grooving to the radio
She gonna move me, turn me on, baby oh
She's an angel, drunk on gasoline
And she's all that I need

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And she's all that I need
She keeps her moving parts clean
She's my summer machine
Yeah yeah yeah

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And she's all that I need
She keeps her moving parts clean
She's my summer machine
Yeah yeah yeah