Car - Porches

I pull up the car

And I let it run

It takes us away from

Where we are

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh

If I let it soak

Will it become clean

Let the salt carry it

Away from me

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh

I dig both my heels

Deep into the field

It tells me just how

I should really feel

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh what a machine

Oh