Oh my dear Carrera, you drive me mad1
Every time I see you, I begin to feel sad2
I hear your howl and turn in time3
You impress me as you turn on a dime4
You might be my milk and honey5
But I can’t have you6
I don’t have enough money7
So for now I’ll just look and have a seat at the show8
But in the future, be prepared9
I’ll make you go
Author notes
I want a Porsche Carrera GT3 CUP and I want to race it.
