Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bad Motorcycle , by - Tracey Ullman. Song from the album The Best Of Tracey Ullman, in the genre ПопRelease date: 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 |