Oh Boy! movie - Bad Motorcycle текст песни

I was on my way to school when a fellow I could meet took me by the hand and he told me I was sweet

And I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

Yes I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

As we walked down along he asked me for my phone

He told me his name and I told him the same

And I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

Yes I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

Got on the jiving about a fling, he knew just what was happening

He had my heart just a pumping but he was really saying something

He had my heart up on a shelf, thought he was really something else


I saw him and went home, sat down to wait

He called me at eight, not one minute late

And I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

Yes I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle



I saw him and went home, sat down to wait

He called me at eight, not one minute late

And I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

Yes I knew by the way he smoked he was a bad motorcycle

He was a bad motorcycle

He was a bad motorcycle

He was a bad motorcycle

He was a bad motorcycle