Wolf of the Rapacious Herd - Succubus on a Motorbike

Passed out drunk on the kitchen floor
Face down, hands out, startin' to snore
A crazy dream came a visitin'
Me, the dark, it's drizzlin'
Thumb held high on the turnpike shoulder
She rolled up like a tumblin' boulder
She-devil looking all angel-like
A succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
She asked me where I's looking to head
"Everywhere" is all I said
Hopped aboard and I held on tight
As we sped into the milky night
Straight outta town and across the seas
Ridin' clouds above the trees
From Bruxelles and the Manneken Pis
To the black sands on an isles in Greece
To the rooftop of the Notre Dame
Covered more ground than Kublai Khan
From Calypso Deep to Morningside Heights
A succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Spirit willin', flesh is weak
Tank needs fillin' so to speak
She said "Time to take you home"
Then she kicked me off with a whimper and a moan
Achin' with wanderlust
A motorbike and succubus
Woke up still drunk, halfway dead
Wind of the road howlin' in my head
Wonderin' where she'll be tonight
That succubus and her motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike
Succubus on a motorbike

Written by:
Pat King

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