Just For Kicks Songtext
von Mike Sarne
Just For Kicks Songtext
If there one thing that I like
It′s a burn up on my bike
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
Now the M1 ain't much fun
Till you try and do a ton
A burn up on my bike that′s what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
When my bird decides to turn up
I'm off to have a burn up
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
When I pass a little scooter
I blast him with my hooter
A burn up on my bike that's what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
We meet the other ton up boys
At Fred′s café every night
We just drop in to see the birds
And sometimes have a bite
We spend a couple of hours
Just tuning our machines
With our black leather jackets and our oily greasy jeans
If there one thing that I like
It′s a burn up on my bike
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
Now the M1 ain't much fun
Till you try and do a ton
A burn up on my bike that′s what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
It′s a burn up on my bike
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
Now the M1 ain't much fun
Till you try and do a ton
A burn up on my bike that′s what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
When my bird decides to turn up
I'm off to have a burn up
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
When I pass a little scooter
I blast him with my hooter
A burn up on my bike that's what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
We meet the other ton up boys
At Fred′s café every night
We just drop in to see the birds
And sometimes have a bite
We spend a couple of hours
Just tuning our machines
With our black leather jackets and our oily greasy jeans
If there one thing that I like
It′s a burn up on my bike
A burn up with a bird up on my bike
Now the M1 ain't much fun
Till you try and do a ton
A burn up on my bike that′s what I like
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
Just for kicks I ride all through the night
My bird hangs on in fright
When I do the ton for kicks
Writer(s): Russell David Whyte, Dennis Amos Berry, Leroy Abner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com