Текст песни Barbarian Brothers, The — Harley

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I don't take no subway
And I don't drive no truck
If I don't ride my Harley
And I got no luck.

I don't drive a Jag
Or even a Mercedes
Even though I could pick up
Lots of lovely ladies

I don't drive a sport car
Like some sportive red Ferrari
I don't drive no Jeep
Like a man some denser
For I ride my Harley

I ride my Harley
I-I-I I ride my Harley
(I ride my Harley)
I ride my Harley
My Harley, my Harley.

I don't take no taxi
And I don't take the bus.
I rather hang within Morphine
In his favour don't pull the gas
I don't take no Limo
And I don't take the train
I rather ride my Harley
Even in the pouring rain

I don't take no plane
With look like «Man, it'll crash!»
Or there'll be some hijacker
Tryna make a little cash
I ride my Harley

I ride my Harley
I-I-I I ride my Harley
(I ride my Harley)
I ride my Harley
My Harley, my Harley.

Jeans and leather any weather
Come and get you sure together
Harley she's my life
She's my pride, my combed-down wife
Beautiful from every angle
Straddle her, love strong and smooth
As I ride her
Listen to her purring sighs
And sloping as I touch her
Very sensitive
I love her
Lets in her softtail
She's the one I love to ride

Harley [4x]

Ride… glide…
Cut and drive
Dignified chicka
My funky ride
Cruising down the street
Riding to my funky beat
Chilling like a villain
Always willing like pal-dealing
Yeah vicodin, you know why
I ride my Harley

I ride my Harley
I-I-I I ride my Harley
(I ride my Harley)
I ride my Harley
My Harley, my Harley [3x]

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