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