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I wonder why nothing catches my eye Quite like the sight of a girl with a powerful machine Between her legs Making it squeal making it beg Looking so free so in control I want to love her I want to know What it's like to be between her legs London Paris to Berlin The power she earned uncharted Not selfish self-serving Teach me how and I'll learn it So tell me, can I ride with you? Baby can I ride with you? That girl on a motorbike Going where she wants to Girl on a motorbike Never checks the rear view Girl on a motorbike No one can confine her Epitome of freedom I'm following behind her