Weaves - Motorcycle Lyrics
Well, you're too goneAnd you dig todayI ain't sleep in shoes, tooWith the blue eyes and his soar tearHe takes me to the moonWill you ride my motorcycleTake a rideWill you ride my motorcycleTake a rideYou smile and talkWith your whiskey stained handsHe makes me wanna smoothWith a cool eyes, obscene lightsHe makes me moveWill you ride my motorcycleTake a rideWill you ride my motorcycleTake a ride