I'm gonna wake you up early
cause I'm gonna take a ride with you.
We're going down to the Honda shop,
I'll tell you what we're gonna do.
Put on a ragged sweatshirt,
I'll take you anywhere you want me to.
First gear, it's all right.
Hold it right, third gear.
Ankle tight, faster.
It's not a big motorcycle,
just a groovy little motorbike.
It's more fun than a barrel of monkeys and two-wheel bike.
We're going out of town,
to any place I know you like.
First gear,
it's all right.
Second gear,
hold it right.
Third gear,
ankle tight,
faster.
Blaster, it's all right.
Climb the hills like a champ,
cause my Honda's built pretty light.
When I go into the turns,
lean on me and hang on tight.
I better turn on the lights so we can ride my Honda tonight.
First gear,
it's all right.
Second gear,
hold it right.
Third gear,
ankle tight.
Blaster,
it's all right.
Stop, it's a take me out,
it's no handshake.
When I go into the curves,
lean on me.
*, you are wrong!
Angle time!
*!
It's alright!