tracey ullman - bad motorcycle lyrics
i was on my way to school when a fellow i could meet took me by the hand and he told me i was sweet
and i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
yes i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
as we walked down along he asked me for my phone
he told me his name and i told him the same
and i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
yes i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
got on the jiving about a fling, he knew just what was happening
he had my heart just a pumping but he was really saying something
he had my heart up on a shelf, thought he was really something else
i saw him and went home, sat down to wait
he called me at eight, not one minute late
and i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
yes i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
i saw him and went home, sat down to wait
he called me at eight, not one minute late
and i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
yes i knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
he was a bad motorcycle
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