Her hips sway In tune With the way Her hair flows I told her "Hop on my motorcycle," And it scares me Because she didn't think twice
She pulls my helmet on And turns into a thief Gritty snatcher of hearts Never knew she could play that part Never knew her from the start Never knew she could steal my heart
Riding high on the interstate Wind whips by And it's never too late She assures me With the voice Of an angel seeing God for the first time Where in another dimension Where stuck in beautiful suspension
Never had nowhere to go She gives me purpose Tells me when I'm going to slow But she's always been way too fast Like an animal I'm not sure if I'll last But I soak it in like a sponge Stuck to the dashboard Having so much fun Kissing the hellish surface of the Sun I wonder if I'll ever know if I won I wonder if I'll ever know if I won
Been listening to tons and tons of 50's and 60's music lately. This was inspired by the beautiful tunes of that time.