Me, indeed!
Donna!

Donna, the Harley Babe I press the start-up down
And it's as if I leave the ground
On my way to paradise,
But on a great Hell Hound!

And when I hit the road,
The throbbing engine starting to explode-
Sending the desires in my thighs to overload!
I don't need anyone, on my Harley Davidson!
I recognize no one on my Harley Davidson!

I don't care if I die on my Harley Davidson!

 

 

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