The purr in my soul vibrates, securely.
Surely uncovered, so come on, Insure me.
Inspect my carriage, outside and in.
Suds me up, rinse me, wax me in sin.
Silky and shiny, touch my behind.
Rev me up and I'll roar as designed!
As we go faster and faster in greed.
I take in the wind and my need for speed.
Pushing my button, I get this urge.
On impulse I get an exotic surge.
The horsepower kicked in, I'm bucking wild.
The stick, switch gears, I'm not trucking mild.
A lean machine, if you know what I mean.
An art to the eye, all polished and clean.
Exotic in leather as you enter the vault.
The climax ends when we come to a halt.