Can I ride your motorbike? Karaoke nights by the sea Bomber jacket hyperspace Leather laced in 3D Waterâs crashing Road keeps turning on
So hold on, hold on Take me with you My soul is on
Can I stay with you? Make it easy for me You are the most selfish kind Nevermind what I need Waterâs crashing Road keeps turning on and on and on
So hold on, hold on Take me with you My soul is on Hold on, hold on
Sliup - Ummm - Crack Goes the backscreen door She wanted to go for coffee But I sleep an hour more See Mary dancing across the porch She put her rolled up Ziggys in her rock and roll jersey Jersey, she was born to run She was the spirit of midnight She was blinded by the light She was holed up in jungleland Straight up The rock and roll big boss Turnpike down by the river of desire Just off Thunder Road Where you catch her in the Tenth Avenue Freeze out She was lost in a flood Mary, Queen of Arkansas Dreaming of a Cadillac ranch with a hungry heart But most of all she was born in the USA Ashbury Park, New Jersey Inner state babe To be exact she was her own rock and roll video Rolls Royce, low riding Speed climbing, driving by the sea Making mad love on other people's private property While being on the run from the local law for unpaid parking tickets
Can I stay with you? Make it easy for me
Are you a tramp like that? Are you born to run? If you's a tramp like that C'mon, give me some You like your guitars fat You like your beach with bum I never had no fun C'mon, let me ride shotgun 'Cause I'm a tramp like that Yeah, I'm a tramp like that And I'm gonna give you so much New Jersey girl We gonna ride around New Jersey girl New Jersey girl, New Jersey sun
Bring it on Hear me scream
How y'all feel out there? I can't hold it back
Compositores: James Di Salvio, Jayne Hill, Gary Anthony Mckenzie, Sara Johnston, Robert Joanisse (Rob Joanisse), Dominic Hynes ECAD: Obra #9537757