She Sells Motorcycles

Not the kind of girl
Who'll tell you what you wanna know
Not the kind of sin
Who's gonna put her off to show?

Remind you that you're just a man
Caught up in her sexy plan
And by the time she's done
You'll know exactly where to go

Loading up her bibles
She won't read your rifles
She sells motorcycles
She sells motorcycles

Not the kind of girl
Who'll tell you what you wanna know
And not the kind of sin
Who's gonna get her off to show?

A pin up girl in a fucked up world
And by the time she's done
You'll know exactly where to go

Loading up her bibles
She won't read your rifles
She sells motorcycles
She sells fucking motorcycles



Credits
Writer(s): Pedro Domicio Diniz, Gas Dance
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