Trampled Under Foot
 作词 : Jones, Page, Plant
Greasy slicked down body, groovy leather trim
I like the way you hold the road, mama, it ain't no sin
Talking about love [X3]
Trouble-free transmission, helps your oil's flow
Mama, let me pump your gas, mama, let me do it all
Talking about love [X3]
Dig that heavy metal underneath your hood
Baby, I could work all night, believe I've got the perfect tools
Talking about love [X3]
A model built for comfort, really built with style
Specialist tradition, mama, let me feast my eyes
Talking about love [X3]
Factory air-conditioned, heat begins to rise
Guaranteed to run for hours, mama it's a perfect size
Talking about love [X3]
Grooving on the freeway, gauge is on the red
Gun down on my gasoline, I believe I'm gonna crack a head.
Talking about love [X3]
I can't stop talking about...
Come to me for service every hundred miles
Baby, let me check your points, fix your overdrive
Talking about love [X3]
Fully automatic, comes in any size
Makes me wonder what I did, before we synchronized
Talking about love [X3]
Feather-light suspension, Koni's couldn't hold
I'm so glad I took a look inside your showroom doors
Talking about love [X3]
Oh, I can't stop talking about love.