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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 to shine
I can see them
Your smile the street
Like a wild child
I hear your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've been up for days
And that's not alright
I wanna steal you away
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 how much I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows 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
big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me it?
I'll be around after dark
Like a silhouette
I'll need the keys to your heart
'Cause I ain't it yet
I know 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 to steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving every 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 it
(Oh, oh, oh)
Your'e Shh! out of luck?
I 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
From the most beautiful of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved its last goodbye to me
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She how much I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It so damn delightful
She knows how much I like it
She keeps tryna it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I want them
How your to shine
I can see them
Your smile the street
Like a wild child
I hear your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've been up for days
And that's not alright
I wanna steal you away
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 how much I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows 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
big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me it?
I'll be around after dark
Like a silhouette
I'll need the keys to your heart
'Cause I ain't it yet
I know 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 to steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving every 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 it
(Oh, oh, oh)
Your'e Shh! out of luck?
I 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
From the most beautiful of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved its last goodbye to me
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She how much I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It so damn delightful
She knows how much I like it
She keeps tryna it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
'Cause I've seen others fill you up
On motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
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