(Elton John / Bernie Taupin). I may not seem your ideal. when you look into my eyes. I don't smoke I don't tell jokes. I'm not the custom made size. But baby let me take you. out on the highway for awhile. I'll show you where the man in me. is when he doesn't hide. He's cruisin' in the fast lane. stuck behind the wheel. Jekyll and Hyde going on inside. when I'm your automobile. And let me be your car for awhile child. shift me into gear and I'll be there. fill me up with five star gasoline. I'll be your car I'll take you anywhere. Don't you know I can't dance. I don't dig it I can't see it at all. You say I'm just a specimen. and baby I can crawl. My physique just don't look. the way the physiques really should. But then again I've got an engine. underneath my hood. When I'm cutting up the road. with a sports car on my tail. Frankenstein's inside my mind. and the wind's inside my sails.