Текст песни Air Supply - Its Automatic
Air Supply - Its Automatic слова песни
(graham russell)All my life Ive been a manual manI like the floor all the power in my handDriving up and down the road all dayOvertaking anything in the wayAlongside us came a man in a grinWinding down the window clever againYou know manual is far too oldTo keep pace then he left us coldIts automatic, its automaticIts automatic, it goes by itselfQuick thinking and a mutual aimSo on finding out the name of the gameA different unit was ordered that dayWho wants to go thru the gears anywayThe same color the same designThe same car with a different mindKnowing now we wouldnt take second placeBoth saying with a smile on our face.