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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 legs like to shine
I can see them
Your smile floods the street
Like a wild child
I hear your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've locked up for days
And that's just 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 knows how I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It so delightful
She knows how much I like it
She 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 it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I'll be around dark
Like a silhouette
I'll the keys to your heart
'Cause I ain't touched it yet
I know you feel insecure
A 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 steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving with you
I've got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
I 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 you up
On my motorcycle
My big bad motorcycle
I know how you like it
But I won't let you ride it
Then I woke up
From the beautiful of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved 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 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 fill you up
On motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I want them
How your legs like to shine
I can see them
Your smile floods the street
Like a wild child
I hear your heart as it beats
To your own style
You've locked up for days
And that's just 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 knows how I like it
She won't let me it
She's got a motorcycle
It so delightful
She knows how much I like it
She 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 it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I'll be around dark
Like a silhouette
I'll the keys to your heart
'Cause I ain't touched it yet
I know you feel insecure
A 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 steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving with you
I've got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
I 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 you up
On my motorcycle
My big bad motorcycle
I know how you like it
But I won't let you ride it
Then I woke up
From the beautiful of daydreams
A fairytale
A fantasy
Just waved 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 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 fill you up
On motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I it
Why won't you let me ride it?
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