Its running fast it cannot last its got me in a spin.
I think I'm in control you know but its looking rather
When I switch off it does not cough its temperament
I never know what makes it go in faith I must rely.
I have a way of cooling down to switch off so they
I try to use less water each and every day.
I never let it over heat I must not let it boil.
I have a way of cooling down I use a little oil.
The seasons round I now have found its getting hard
The winter seems the worse to me it is no longer
I used to feel the wind pass by as I flew pass the
But now I'm hardly moving I do feel in despair.
They say I'm looking older my shine is sort of dull.
I dress in all the latest kit but I've lost the power
Each day that dawns I start again each day is something
But by midday I have to say my stamina's all through.
The other day I couldn't go out the wind was rather
It always hits me in the front and takes my breath
It helps to lean into the wind and hope it wont be
But I have found I turn around and try another way.
I know I am a banger my mileage is quite high.
When I dress up and do my stuff I'm attractive to
But time has passed me by you know its overtaking
I know I'm rough but do my stuff within my ability.
The other day while on my way I hit a downhill run.
My memory brought back youthful thought of freedom
and of fun.
I slipped into a neutral gear enjoying everything.
And then guess what though not a lot' I began to
I don't go out at night you know my lights are a
I get confused my way I loose its better I stay in.
In fog I have no chance at all the rain is just as
When I look out and glance about the others they
I have a little problem' my engines running fast.
I never stray away from home I like to stay quite
I know that I am not as strong my condition I have
I know its name it will remain its Tacky-car-dear