Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Brass rings in the Santa Ana winds
With a red sunset going down.
Double lines on a gravel road riding where nobody goes
And I'm addicted to his leather and smoke.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
He's my nicotine, I'm his desert queen
Worn out bandana tied around my neck.
Call it Bonnie and Clyde, a modern day ride or die,
And I'm convicted 25 to life.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Black Motorcycle Video (MV)
Performed By: WILDEE
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: CIERRA LOUISE BARTELT, RACHEL WILDEE FUSARO, SEAN THOMAS TRAINOR
WILDEE - Black Motorcycle Lyrics
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Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Brass rings in the Santa Ana winds
With a red sunset going down.
Double lines on a gravel road riding where nobody goes
And I'm addicted to his leather and smoke.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
He's my nicotine, I'm his desert queen
Worn out bandana tied around my neck.
Call it Bonnie and Clyde, a modern day ride or die,
And I'm convicted 25 to life.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Brass rings in the Santa Ana winds
With a red sunset going down.
Double lines on a gravel road riding where nobody goes
And I'm addicted to his leather and smoke.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
He's my nicotine, I'm his desert queen
Worn out bandana tied around my neck.
Call it Bonnie and Clyde, a modern day ride or die,
And I'm convicted 25 to life.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
Give me a black motorcycle
Give me playback on a vinyl
And some cheap aviators from 65.
Give me snake skin boots
Skull swayin' like a noose
And I'll be clingin' on the back of this Indian bike.
We damn sure know where we've been
But we don't know where we're going.
Writer: CIERRA LOUISE BARTELT, RACHEL WILDEE FUSARO, SEAN THOMAS TRAINOR
Copyright: Lyrics © MEGATRAX PRODUCTION MUSIC, INC
Copyright: Lyrics © MEGATRAX PRODUCTION MUSIC, INC