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Carburetors man, that's what life is all about That's what life is all about, that's what life is all about That's what life is all about, that's what life is all about I was not myself last night lost a fight, my woody barely running By a dude I should have beat, and on the street a blow like that is stunning I finally lost control and tore my tuck-n-roll upholstery Where my baby sits up close to me That's supposed to be what our life is all about Upholstery where my baby sits up close to me That's supposed to be what our life is all about Of all life's mysteries the greatest one I've seen My short runs better when it's clean I was not myself last night ran a light without my registration Where the cops were bound to see and you know me already on probation I wound up on parole I tore my tuck-n-roll upholstery Where my baby sits up close to me That's supposed to be what our life is all about Upholstery where my baby sits up close to me That's supposed to be what life is all about Chorus From Letras Mania