Motor Bike (Wild Ones)

[Verse 1]

Ripped-up T-shirt on the seat

Liquor stores and lotteries

It wasn't you, it wasn't me

As far as I can see

Through plastic shades that block the sun

Never cry in front of anyone

A pack of Reds and bubble gum

Now what have we become?

[Pre-Chorus]

Been so long

Through the dust kicked up from the door as it opens

Been so long

And I'm right back there again

[Chorus]

Motorbike, drunk on gasoline igniting

On a six-speed flying

Bedroom eyes lookin' through your window at me

Hold on tight, hold on to me

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones (Hold on tight, hold on to me)

[Verse 2]

Restless summer on the road

Phone booth calls to check back home

Road map folded in your jeans

Disco fries off 17

You found love outside of town

It was hard when you came back around

But every distant memory now

Feels so close when I hear that sound

[Chorus]

Motorbike, drunk on gasoline igniting

On a six-speed flying

Bedroom eyes lookin' through your window at me

Hold on tight, hold on to me

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones

When we were the wild ones (Hold on tight, hold on to me)