Текст Richard Hawley – The Motorcycle Song

And I don’t know my way back home
My motorcycle’s full of holes
And I can’t find my way back in
I’m hungry and my shadow’s thin

And someone turned the lights way down
But shelter is what brought you round
She said the outside is the in
It’s risky when you drink that gin
The key was in the open joint You’d see from any vantage point
And I can’t find my way back in
I’m hungry and my shadow’s thin
There’s places is on the seabound roll
But I can’t even find the boat
And I don’t know my way back home
My motorcycle’s full of holes
Full of holes
Full of hole