Motorcycle And Sidecar Blues

Sitting astride the Beezer rocket 3.

Times are changing  No trips to the Sea.
Remember the days of Candy Sticking rock. B sides playing on the Juke Box.

 Silver satin jackets gold midi frocks. To hell with the Angels To Town with the Mods. 

Kick starts were dangerous wait for the roar. Ape hangers, T.Bars Twin cylinder Bore.

 2 stroke oil Rag. Tear drop Tanks. That save from pele by Gordon Banks.

 Eddy Cochran sang summer time blues  Watching you dance in strappy heeled shoes.

 Looking back selecting a track  I Just wanna choose Nostalgia and  Motorcycle sidecar blues.

My hearts gone cold. Beezers been sold

 Credit card maxed Motors not taxed. 

 Tune in Radio two for me Johnny's Playing Brand new key 

Bowies  golden years getting on  my nerves

  Your shiny golden hair and perfect pop bottle curves.

 Loons Flares stack Heeled Shoes Cosmic wheels Motor Cycle and Sidecar blues.

 Taken for a ride upon a Japanese Honda

  aint no Barber Ella starring young Jane Fonda.

 Really cant believe a world without choice. Lame suits or a gold Rolls Royce.

 Saturday flicks and teenage queues Hoppalong Cassidy Blue suede Shoes.

 Teddy boy Bootlace motorcycle  sidecar blues.

 Cast aside any thoughts of Ton up Boys. Tiger cubs or Metallica Toys. The open road aint no excuse for Motorcycle and Sidecar Blues. Sidecar blues will come and go. Sip that Whiskey and smoke that  Grass, Sidecar  Blues pain in the ass, Motorcycle Sidecar gone to hell. Sidecar nightmare Satan's  cell. No amount of money can erode the abuse. Motor cycle and sidecar blues.

Butter Side Down

Put the clocks back an hour or two. live in the dark swallow don't chew.

Bite the bullet with Soup of the day while sat on the stage singing My Way.

 Live underground on cold stony ground, But don't drop your toast  butter side down.

Pour me water cast me a drift. Write me a card or send me a gift.

Life isn't living when its scary at heart. leaving together or staying apart.

Take the diversion wear yellow not blue. Dream of a ticket while back of the queue

Grill the City, Toast the Town. Count to three when Butter side down

Butter side down Butter side down

Kills the reason now your not around

Butter side down We drop to the floor

Butter side down Row me back to the Shore

Got my kicks in a fools hall of fame String driven thing never been the same

Cherry red Guitars on a Cosmic Slide. The price of love lived till he died.

June or July take a ride at the fair. Butter side down see if I care

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Music for pleasure Money for rope. Ate the cake but never the dope

Survivor was I  Travelers were You. Long grey coat astride a Bowling Shoe.

Long walk hero's far from home. Lookin in from the fall out zone.

Butter side Down Butter Side Down

Killed your Mother and freed the Clown

Butter Side Down Butter Side Down

Dressed to the nines In your wedding Gown

Summer times gone. Fresh air at Best Winter aint easy. Cold isn't my Guest

Wasn't so long ago I drank from your cup. Those were the days of Butter Side Up.

Must remember to shut the door when I leave. Tangled tales are what we weave.

Could there be time to retake the test. blue skies and green  no more no less.

link arms and dance. Pause then Romance   

                                                                                                     Ride the wave upon a silver cloud. Sing it up or say it out

 loud.

 
Never ask for an inch when You need a mile Never say Kiss me Just savor Her smile.

Butter side down on an empty train

Butter side down crying in vain

Butter side down twisted and torn

Butter side down No roses just thorn

Butter side down given one last chance

Butter side up begins a new perchance...……...To dream.