The Hillbilly Moon Explosion - She's A Bad Motorcycle | Текст песни

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• The Hillbilly Moon Explosion
• She's A Bad Motorcycle

Well, I've got a baby, she's a bad motorcycle
(Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
When we ride together, all through the night
She's got a real wild machine and it's out of sight
She goes brrooom-pa-pa-pa, paw-paw
Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa, paw-paw, motorcycle

Well, my little baby, she rides a motorcycle
(Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Well, she drags everybody down 63rd street
She's got a real tough machine and it can't be beat
She goes brrooom-pa-pa-pa, paw-paw
Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa, paw-paw, motorcycle whaa!

Well, my little baby, she rides that motorcycle
(Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Well, we ride together, all through the night
She's got a real wild machine and it's out of sight
She goes brrooom-pa-pa-pa, paw-paw
Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa, paw-paw, motorcycle

Well, my little baby, she rides that motorcycle
(Brrooom-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa-pa)
Well, she drags everybody down 63rd street
She's got a real wild machine and it can't be beat
She's got a big set of risers, way up there
Bobbed fender, straight pipes, she's running nitro!

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