I want to ride on a motorcycle
Rev it up – I’ll hug you from the back
Cruisin’ – we’ll pass the countryside
Baby, we’ll ride real fast

Motorcycle, shiny and black
Can’t compare to a Cadillac
Motorcycle, to the rescue
It will thrill you through and through

Hey, can we see the sun sink low?
Could we maybe have a beer?
That wind whips through my hair
I have nothing left to fear

Honey, let’s go on a joyful cruise
Later on I’ll find a comb
Slipping my hands into your leather pockets
Makes me feel right at home (YEAH!)

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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