Poppy Motorbike
I wonder why nothing catches my eye
Like the sight of a girl with a powerful machine
Between her legs
Making it squeal
Making it beg
Looking so free
So in control
I want to love her
I want to know
What it's like to be between her…
From London, Paris to Berlin
The power she earned, uncharted
Not selfish, self-serving
Just teach me how and I'll learn it
So tell me can I ride with you
Baby can I ride with you
That girl on a motorbike
Going where she wants to
Girl on a motorbike
Never checks the rear view
Girl on a motorbike
No one can confine her
Epitome of freedom
I'm following behind her
Making it squeal
Making it beg
Looking so free
So in control
I want to love her
I want to know
What it's like to be between her…
Vroom, vroom