Motorscooter

Vroom vroom vroom I heard you pulling up outside and my whole body got to tingling Then there were footsteps on the stairs And then the doorbell got to ring-a-ling And I am happy just to see you Oh yes you're really very nice But all I really wanna get on is your bike Let me take a ride on your motorscooter I wanna take a ride on your motorscooter Every time I see you it's like I'm in Quadrophenia I'm a mod again I hold on tight to your Italian leather jacket And I sniff it in And I know it's not that cool You're so metrosexual But I can't help it, I'm in love with your bicycle Let me take a ride on your motorscooter I wanna take a ride on your motorscooter Vroom vroom vroom Didons, ma puce, on est vachement chouette La, en promenade, sur ta mobilette. Mais quoi? On arrette? On arrette? Je viens... Vroom vroom vroom Come one and let me take a ride (Vroom vroom vroom)