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letra de indian motorcycle song - angry johnny and the killbillies

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[verse 1]
he came riding into town
on a 1939 indian motorcycle
with beauty at his side
she was sitting in the side car
the wind blowing her black hair
never in my life seen a woman could compare

[verse 2]
she walked into the liquor store
i heard the shotgun blast
and she walked back out
not too slow, not too fast
hopped into the side car
he was laughing like a loon
that the end, rolled past me
i knew that they were doomed

[chorus]
she was beautiful
he was mean

[verse 3]
they sped away up route ten
the cops in hot pursuit
i must say i was rooting for the goddess with the brute
she blasted at the windshield of the cruiser in the lean
turned poor dave ramsey into a pile of buzzard feet
[chorus]
she was beautiful
he was mean

[bridge]
the two of them were laughing as they sped around the curb
a peterbilt was coming, and there was no time to swerve
that indian motorcycle was no match for that truck
my beauty and her beast, they both ran out of luck

[verse 4]
i think about that daylight
oh, it was long ago
when beauty rode into our town, next to her ugly beau
they only stayed ten minutes
oh, but they put on quite a show
they were riding in the glory when that semi laid ‘em low

[chorus]
she was beautiful
he was mean
she was beautiful
he was mean
you know what i mean?
she was beautiful
she was godd-mn beautiful
she was beautiful
he was mean

- angry johnny and the killbillies

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