Deep Purple

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G
Nobody gonna take my car
                           A# C A#
I'm gonna race it to the ground
G
Nobody gonna beat my car
                               A# C A#
It's gonna break the speed of sound
F
Oooh it's a killing machine
                  F  E  D#  D
It's got everything
D
Like a driving power,
big fat tires and everything

Chorus:
Am
I love it and
I need it
I bleed it
Yeah it's a wild hurricane
C  D     C    D
Alright hold tight
C   D  F    G    A
I'm a high way star

Nobody going to take my girl
I'm going to keep her to the end
Nobody going to have my girl
She stays close on every bend
Ooh, she's a killing machine
She's got everything
Like a moving mouth
Body control and everything

I love her
I need her
I see her
Yeah, she turns me on

chorus

Nobody going to take my head
I got speed inside my brain
Nobody going to steal my head
Now that I'm on the road again
Ooh, I'm in heaven again
I've got everything
Like a moving ground
An open road and everything

I love it
And I need it
I seed it
Eight cylinders, all mine

chorus

Nobody going to take my car
I'm going to race it to the ground
Nobody going to beat my car
It's going to break the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tires and everything

I love it
And I need it
I bleed it
Yeah, it's a mad hurricane

Chorus:
Alright, hold tight
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star
I'm a highway star