The Motorcycle Song

Richard Hawley

And I don't know my way back home 
My motorcycle's full of holes 
And I can't find my way back in 
I'm hungry and my shadow's thin 
The road of anyone can change I know that we won't meet 
again
The key was in the open lock 
You'd see through any blanket fog 
There's places is on the seabound roll 
But I can't even find the boat 
I don't know the way back home 
My motorcycle's full of holes 
Full of holes 
Full of holes

And someone turned the lights way down 
But shelter is what brought you round 
She said the outside is the in 
It's risky when you drink that gin 
The key was in the open joint You'd see from any vantage 
point
And I can't find my way back in 
I'm hungry and my shadow's thin 
There's places is on the seabound roll 
But I can't even find the boat 
And I don't know my way back home 
My motorcycle's full of holes 
Full of holes 
Full of holes