(bob regan/max t. barnes)
She dont know how to work on her car
She just steps on the gas and it goes
Me, Im no technician but a little knob twisting
Puts a song on my radio
And when it comes to love, were a lot alike, she and i
We dont really know what were doin
But were doin something right
cause its 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
Its working
Some folks tear a good love apart
Just to see what makes it tick
And sometimes when they put it back again
The pieces dont want to fit
That dont mean I dont ask every day
Honey, how we doin
cause I love to hear her say
Its 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
Its working
Chugging right along
Steady and strong and certain
So far, so good, baby knock on wood
Its 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
Its 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
Its 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
Its working