]The Motorcycle Song by Arlo Guthrie
I don't want a pickle
Just want to ride on my motorsickle
And I don't want a tickle
'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
And I don't want to die
Just want to ride on my motorcy...cle
It was late last night the other day
I thought I'd go up and see Ray
So l went up and I saw Ray
There was only one thing Ray could say, was:
This song is about the time that I was ridin' my motorcycle.
Going down a mountain road, at 150 miles an hour, playin'
my guitar. On one side of the mountain road there was a
mountain, and on the other side there was nothin' - there was
a cliff in the air.
Now, when yo
Thanks a lot for the watch and faving, I hope you will enjoy the craziness of my little world... (Would love to shoot with you, by the way, if you were closer!)
Ah, this happens too often, all the interesting persons live abroad. But perhaps there is a little chance, if you'll ever be in Holland, or if I'll every be in Turkey...