My Motor Car

You know, my motor car's quite friendly,
and we do get out now and then.
We got out to look at the leaning tower,
and another time,
though I can't remember when;
and the pink dark clouds
skitted over the mountain's
granite face,
and though we didn't stop that time,
we did slow down our pace:

And, and you know
my motor car is really classy.
It's ever so fun to race.
It's got a super engine,
and a pretty good chassis,
and it takes me every place.