I have a rubber soul, and a heart of iron
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But when it rings, your coveralls
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The soul rises, and the heart poundes
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The bluish puff smells of air
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The wheels spin, we fly forward
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Bollards lie - they are as sweet as honey
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And the evening after the shift, my lady
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We all roll back there together
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I have a rubber core, and metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul, and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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I have a rubber core and sheet metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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After all, only for you, my driver
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My engine is pounding and the water in the radiator is boiling
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After all, just for you oh you my engines world
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The turn signals are flashing and my fender is blooming
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After the driver's gentle touch, I crave
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Whenever he wants, I always turn to him
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And in the evening he eats a shot
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We throw back together
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I have a rubber core and sheet metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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I have a rubber core and sheet metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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Until once in many days
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At the last kilometer, I will proudly release my soul
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Thanks for always driving the way you want
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Only once in many days does the engine shut down
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Thank you for following our route like a gentleman and not like a pig
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I have a rubber core and sheet metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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I have a rubber core and sheet metal sides
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I'm just a wheeled vehicle
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I have a rubber soul and a steel heart
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Still, I love him as a friend's driver
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I have a soul (together we throw back)
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I have a heart of steel (driver friend)
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I have a soul (together we throw back)
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I have a heart of steel |