(Allee Willis / Lauren Wood) Somebody got a magic touch Somebody just can't get enough Your picture's hanging in my car I love you for just who you are And don't you know I want you?, maybe Baby Get your motor running Can't you hear me coming? And send it to me Put it in a letter If that'll make it better And send it to me, haa Stick it in a bottle It's always getting hotter And send it to me, haa Nothing gonna stop it So shoot it like a rocket And send it to me I sit behind a desk all day And dream of you to get away I got no money in the bank I don't need much, got you to thank And don't you know I want you?, maybe Baby Oh, get your motor running Can't you hear me coming? And send it to me, ah Put it in a letter If that'll make it better And send it to me, haa Stick it in a bottle It's always getting hotter Send it to me, haa Nothing gonna stop it So shoot it like a rocket And send it to me, ahh Deep in the night, I turn around And wish you were here with me I grab the sheets and make up a fantasy Can't you see That you're the one that I love? Get your motor running Can't you hear me coming? And send it to me, ooh, oh, oh Stick it in a bottle Ain't nothing gonna stop it So shoot it like a rocket Baby, send it to me Ahh, oh Get your motor running Can't you hear me coming? And sent it to me, ah, ho