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* fast as light our jets were burnin'
On the road a distant siren song
Hands upon my engines growin'
Vincent's
[+++] deep throat breathin' out so strong
I can hold her, can you roll her
Ride her like there's no tomorrow
Siren's song sure is growin' stronger
Shadow reached a high note
And in the distance [electric lights]++++ no longer
I can hold her, can you roll her
I can hold her, can you roll her
I can hold her, can you roll her* repeat*I can hold her, can you roll her
I can hold her, can you roll her
I can hold her, can you roll her
I can hold her, can you roll her
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+note: mike pincher informs me that a vincent is a british motorcycle.+++
+mat's lyric sheet says this should be electra glides, another kind of motorcycle.
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