Motorcycle And Sidecar Blues G MAJOR 123BPM Modern Country Rock

Come watch me ride

Sitting astride

The Beezer rocket 3.

Times are changing re-arranging No trips to the Sea.

Remember the days of Candy Sticking rock. B sides playing on the Juke Box.

 Satin jackets gold midi frocks. To hell with the Angels To Brighton with the Mods. 

Kick starts were dangerous wait for the roar.

 Ape hangers, T. Bars Twin cylinder Bore

 Eddy Cochran singing  summer time blues  Watching you dance in high heeled shoes.

  I Just love  Nostalgia and  Motorcycle sidecar blues.

  I just love Nostalgia and Motorcycle sidecar blues

My hearts gone cold. the Beezers been sold 

Maybe I am getting to old?

 Radio two is Playing Brand new key 

Johnny Walker till 5 for me

Why is the TV getting on my nerves

I wanna watch your pop bottle curves

I wanna run my fingers thru your hair

Lets take a ride down to the fair

  

 Loons Flares stack Heeled Shoes Motor Cycle and Sidecar blues.

Cant Imagine not being with you

I love nostalgia and Motorcycle side car blues 

  Taken Home on a Japanese Honda

  Barber Ella style like a young Jane Fonda.

 Pushed to the limit I made a  choice. Leather  suits or a gold Rolls Royce.

 Saturday flicks and Pathe News  Hoppalong Cassidy Blue suede Shoes.

 Teddy boy got a Bootlace  motorcycle gotta sidecar race

 Tiger cubs and Metallica Toys. The open road and ton up boys 

 Down  that Whiskey and smoke that  Grass,

 Battery powers now a pain in the ass, 

 Sidecar nightmare Satan's cell.

 Motor  Cycle gone to Hell 

Time is tight now Nothing to lose

I love nostalgia and side car blues 

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.

Groovy guitar backing blues a minor

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

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

 remember to shut the door when you 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.