I want to ride on a motorcycle
Rev it up – I’ll hug you from the back
Cruisin’ – we’ll pass the countryside
Baby, we’ll ride real fast
Motorcycle, shiny and black
Can’t compare to a Cadillac
Motorcycle, to the rescue
It will thrill you through and through
Hey, can we see the sun sink low?
Could we maybe have a beer?
That wind whips through my hair
I have nothing left to fear
Honey, let’s go on a joyful cruise
Later on I’ll find a comb
Slipping my hands into your leather pockets
Makes me feel right at home (YEAH!)