Motorcycle - Weaves
Well you're too gone
And you dig today
I ain't sleep in shoes too alone
With the blue eyes and his soar tear
Takes me to the moon
Will you ride my motorcycle
Take a ride
Will you ride my motorcycle
Take a ride
You smile and talk
Your whiskey stained hands
He makes me wanna smooth
With a cool eyes obscene lights
He makes me wanna know
Will you ride my motorcycle
Take a ride
Will you ride my motorcycle
Take a ride
Are you ride
Are you ride