Robert Palmer
She’s In Love With My Car
You know my baby comes knock a knockin'
Get in my car, we go out a rockin'
Let me tell you, I cried when I learned
Baby, how bad, just how bad I was burned

She's in love with my car
She's in love with my car
My car, my car
My car, my car
Must be in love with my car
She sure ain't in love with me

Oh, little girl, since I got your number
I'm mad enough to put you six feet under
Thinkin' of you my lips begin to curl
Baby, I thought, I thought you were my girl

She's in love with my car
She's in love with my car
My car, my car
My car, my car
Must be in love with my car
She sure ain't in love with me

Ever since you've been gone
I walk around with sunglasses on
But I know I will be just fine
As long as I can make my jet black Caddy shine