Texty písní Richard Hawley

Richard Hawley

The Motorcycle Song

And I don't know my way back home

My motorcycle's full of holes

And I can't find my way back in

I'm hungry and my shadow's thin

The road of anyone can change I know that we won't meet

again

The key was in the open lock

You'd see through any blanket fog

There's places is on the seabound roll

But I can't even find the boat

I don't know the way back home

My motorcycle's full of holes

Full of holes

Full of holes

And someone turned the lights way down

But shelter is what brought you round

She said the outside is the in

It's risky when you drink that gin

The key was in the open joint You'd see from any vantage

point

And I can't find my way back in

I'm hungry and my shadow's thin

There's places is on the seabound roll

But I can't even find the boat

And I don't know my way back home

My motorcycle's full of holes

Full of holes

Full of holes