Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Motorcycle, artist - Tracey Ullman. Album song The Best Of Tracey Ullman, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 17.11.2002
Record label: Stiff
Song language: English
Bad Motorcycle |
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 |
Good 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 |
He was a bad motorcycle |
He was a bad motorcycle |
He was a bad motorcycle |