(Bob Regan&Max T. Barnes)
She don't know how to work on her car
She just steps on the gas and it goes
Me, I'm no technician but a little knob twisting
Puts a song on my radio
And when it comes to love, we're a lot alike, she and I
We don't really know what we're doinBut we're doin' something right
'Cause it's working
Working like a charm
Working like a dream
Humming like a big well-oiled machine
Chugging right along
Steady and strong and certain
So far, so good, baby knock on wood