Текст песни Jethro Tull - Motoreyes
Jethro Tull - Motoreyes слова песни
Out on the fast and free way,Humming along through a build-up ad-mans dream.Steaking past in a cloud of sprayGoes the high-performance motor queen.And she looks round at meReflecting neon in her motoreyes.And now the chase is on.I know wholl be the loser --- me.See the end curve coming, then wereBack on the street through the late theater crowds.And the stop lights go and were cruising side by sideStill humming loud.And she looks round again ---Her motoreyes going to tell me when.Put her right foot to the floor.Shows me shes no slow woman.She takes her cafe noir, smokes small cigarsShowing just a touch of thigh (sigh!).And sips her whisky straight, and she stays up lateTo kiss the morning bye-bye.Now were out of town, going to shake her downIf I can stay along.Got my blue light on, put her in the netWith my siren song.Pulls over to the side ---Her motoreyes are staring wide.She flashes her i.d.And makes a bigger fool of me.