Black Denim Trousers And Motorcycle Boots

Black Denim Trousers And Motorcycle Boots - The Diamonds

He wore black denim trousers

And motorcycle boots

And a black leather jacket with

An eagle on the back

He had a hopped-up 'cicle

That took off like a gun

That fool was the terror of highway 101

Well he never washed his face

And he never combed his hair

He had axle grease embedded

Underneath his fingernails

On the muscle of

His arm was a red tattoo

A picture of a heart saying mother

I love you

He had a pretty girlfriend

By the name of mary lou

But he treated her just like

He treated all the rest

And everybody pitied her

And everybody knew

He loved that doggone motorcycle best

He wore black denim trousers

And motorcycle boots

And a black leather jacket

With an eagle on the back

He had a hopped-up 'cicle

That took off like a gun

That fool was the terror of highway 101

Mary lou poor girl she pleaded

And she begged him not to leave

She said I've got a feeling

If you ride tonight I'll grieve

But her tears were shed in vain

And her every word was lost

In the rumble of an Indian

And the smoke from his exhaust

Spoken then he took off like the devil

And there was fire in his eyes

He said I'll go a thousand miles

Before the sun can rise but he hit a

Screamin' diesel

That was California-bound and

When they cleared the wreckage all

They found

Was his black denim trousers

And motorcycle boots

And a black leather jacket

With an eagle on the back

But they couldn't find the 'cicle

That took off like a gun

And they never found the terror

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