I pull up the car
And I let it run
It takes away from
Where we are
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh
If I let it soak
Will it become clean
Let the salt carry it
Away from me
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh
I dig both my heels
Deep into the field
It tells me just how
I should really feel
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh what a machine
Oh