Motorcycle

I love my motorcycle

It gets me around this funny town

Pass the chaos by in this great big world

Where no one knows what they're talking about

I love my water colors

That make a pretty little puddle when my rain falls

Yeah, they spill on me in my big, white tee

Till my eyes start closing at 5:00

5:00 in the morning

We could get a house, we could get a dog

When we're waking up in the early morning

I could kiss your forehead

Send you down the doorstep

Say goodbye and get right on my motorcycle

10 o'clock at the spot on Berkeley Road

People walk on by, they don't know we're fly

Secret lives of the wives of Harley Davidson

I love mariachi

There's just something 'bout percussion when you're gone too long

Smoking on the roof, no swimming suit

Till the sun goes down at 5:00

5:00 in the afternoon

When we clean the car, when we clean the shed

When we're waking up in the early morning

I could kiss your forehead

Send you down this doorstep

Wave goodbye and get right on my motorcycle

Right on my motorcycle

Get right on my motorcycle

Get right on my motorcycle

Get right, get right