Coca Cola - Bosley

She’s just the kind of girl I like.

She loves to ride my motorbike.

She’s got a set of curls like a rollercoaster.

A baby pin like a pin up poster oh and she knows that, I like them.

Says if you want you can ride on bike with me.

Just get on boy, baby hang on tight to me.

Because your love is like a motercycle.

Now baby don’t let me crash.

(don't let me crash, don’t let me crash)

No no, please.

(don't let me crash, don’t let me crash)

‘Cause when your love is gone,

I fall down on my knees, knees knees.

You touch my body baby,

You touch it like I want you to.

And when the engine is on,

That’s what I got to play along with you.

Oh you, you, yoouuu

I take you out to look at point.

We’ll bring a sixpack and a joint.

You know, my baby is cool like a ocean roller.

She’s got curves like a Coca Cola,

Oh she knows that I like her.

But baby I wanna be polite with you.

Baby I just wanna spend a night with you.

Because my love is like a motorcycle.

Now baby don’t let me crash.

(don't let me crash, don’t let me crash)

Prey, like a wave on a beach.

(don't let me crash, don’t let me crash)

Till I’ll be undertone, I take you on your own (aaaah)

Please, please, pleaaaase

You touch my body baby,

You touch it like I want you to.

And when the engine is on,

That’s what I got to play along with you.

You touch my body baby,

I touch your body like you want me to.

And when the fire is on.

That’s what I got to play along with you.

Oh you, you, yoouuu

C’mon let’s go,

And take it slow.

Now go and fast,

Which such a gas

C’mon let’s go,

We’ll take it slow.

Now go and fast,

Which such a gas.