on the ride of your life
a different city every few nights
grip onto the driver tight
wind on your skin
your dream is going to barely begin
since when is riding a motorcycle a sin
no more duckin and dodgin bugs
each of them a sacrifice
of love
i love to be on the road
at night
when its just us
i must find a plug
the electricity your givin me is far too much
i feel it in every hug
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