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She's Got A Motorcycle 
Easy
by Frankie Cocozza
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Look at mirrored eyes
I them
How your legs like to shine
I can see them
Your smile floods the street
a wild child
I your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've been up for days
And that's not alright
I steal you away
Show you the nightlife
I know it would be easy
'Cause I'm feeling tired and wheezy
And the road it seems much smoother with you
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows how I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I'll be around after dark
a silhouette
I'll need the to your heart
'Cause I ain't touched it yet
I know you insecure
A little rusty
You could have so much more
If you just me
You've been up for days
And that's just not alright
I'm about to steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving mile you
I've got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But you can't ride it
I've got a motorcycle
I know I took the Michael
It feels so damn delightful
I just can't hide it
(Oh, oh, oh)
Your'e Shh! out of luck?
I knew one day I'd fill you up
On my motorcycle
My big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But I won't let you ride it
Then I up
the most of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved its last to me
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She how much I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I them
How your legs like to shine
I can see them
Your smile floods the street
a wild child
I your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've been up for days
And that's not alright
I steal you away
Show you the nightlife
I know it would be easy
'Cause I'm feeling tired and wheezy
And the road it seems much smoother with you
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows how I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I'll be around after dark
a silhouette
I'll need the to your heart
'Cause I ain't touched it yet
I know you insecure
A little rusty
You could have so much more
If you just me
You've been up for days
And that's just not alright
I'm about to steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving mile you
I've got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But you can't ride it
I've got a motorcycle
I know I took the Michael
It feels so damn delightful
I just can't hide it
(Oh, oh, oh)
Your'e Shh! out of luck?
I knew one day I'd fill you up
On my motorcycle
My big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But I won't let you ride it
Then I up
the most of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved its last to me
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She how much I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
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