A Moto

I want a smart motorcycle
That takes me to fly
I'll get the right girl
I'll go without a set time to return

Make wrumm!!!
Leave behind whoever shows up
Have no one to face me
I passed the bicycle
I'm tired of pedaling
I'm not even into trucks
Because they take too long to arrive
Make wrumm!!!
Get on the motorcycle and fly like
A space rocket

A refreshment and a sandwich
It's time to eat
My motorcycle drinks little
We're back to running
Make wrumm!!!
Feel the world pass by for us
Without the desire to return

She lives in my dreams
I'm going to buy that motorcycle
Just need to pass the year
For my dad to advance me
Make wrumm!!!
On that motorcycle that runs like
A space rocket.