Frankie Cocozza She's Got A Motorcycle
Look at those mirrored eyes, I want them
How your legs like to shine, I can see them
Your smile floods the street, like a wild child
I hear your heart as it beats, to your own style
You've been locked up for days
And that's just not alright
I wanna steal you away
Show you the nightlife
I know it would be easy
Cos I'm feeling tired and wheezy
And the road it seems much smoother with you
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows how much I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
Cos I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
I'll be around after dark, like a silhouette
I'll need the keys to your heart, cos I ain't touched it yet
I know you feel insecure, a little rusty
You could have so much more, if you just trust me
You've been locked up for days
And that's just not alright
I'm about to steal you away
Show you the nightlife
Although it wasn't easy
Now it's all so breezy
Yeah, I'm loving every mile with you
I've got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But you can't ride it
I've got a motorcycle
I know I took the Michael
It feels so damn delightful
I just can't hide it
Oh, oh, oh, Your'e Shh! out of luck?
I knew one day I'd fill you up
On my motorcycle
My big bad motorcycle
I know how much you like it
But I won't let you ride it
Then I woke up from the most beautiful of daydreams
A fairytale, a fantasy, just waved its last goodbye to me
She's got a motorcycle
A big bad motorcycle
She knows how much I like it
She won't let me ride it
She's got a motorcycle
It looks so damn delightful
She knows how much I like it
She keeps tryna hide it
Why, why, why am I out of luck?
Cos I've seen others fill you up
On your motorcycle
Your big bad motorcycle
You know how much I like it
Why won't you let me ride it?
