the part it's more than just a game to me chorus: When it feels right, don't stop the motor baby keep it on let's work it all night, don't stop the motor
All the news that's made to fit And everybody has a share, you know Didn't mean to be so down I only get this way when you're around I can't change my
thing in the morning we'll be feeling all right All right, all right, all right, all right Get on your bad motor scooter Get on your bad motor scooter Get on your bad motor
Ya know, the Motor City is burning, babe There ain't a thing in the world they can do Ya know, the Motor City is burning people There ain't a thing that
to be, Mad dog town gonna set you free I say. Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor City madhouse Motor
nook On the bungalow breakfast table Violets picked in vermont And shells knicked on a florida jaunt And a menu from cohens restaurant In a motor bungalow Motor
It sure felt nice getting ripped apart In that junked out German motorcar I've got you Well, the robots cleaned at alarming speed All the bedroom sheets
on And what you'll do when I am gone? This hasn't really made much sense Since the very first time I was never meant to be a motor And I've just always
Do you believe in anything? You can't see the bond between the burning bush, the second look. Slow dreamed punches. Cars side by side. We share a
keep on running, doesn't matter what people say As long as I'm happy Jump up turn around Faster than the speed of sound Follow me all over town Never run my motor
spaceman?? ?Do not turn off its pulsating motor of joy.? ?Oh wow! That king of thing?you don't do that!? ?Do not turn off its pulsating motor of joy
he says it's kind of lovely here without his blue eyed girl And he can't wait till heaven comes to call Grandma was a motor... Grandma was a motor but
names for the motors . . . although the motors would be the same . . . Spider: There's dry motors and wet motors, right? John: Right Spider: The motor for a bill is a dry motor
a hint you'll pay a mint at... Modern School, Modern School, they always say you are doing okay, it's not true... [Chorus:] Come on everybody sing Modern School of Motoring
it to yourself no one's gonna do it for you so shouldn't you you've got it all blacklined in measured time a stencil mind unveils the sleeping motor
weakest well All I want is just some peace of mind Tonight But i'm fine without it I'm beginning now to understand that its Nothing i can say When motor
bitter spite What starts your engine, Do people Buy their way in for the ride? Motor, Motor, I'd be lost at any other speed Motor, Motor, In my space
motor purr A Satan is my motor, motor I hear my motor purr A Satan is the only one who seems to understand A Satan is my motor Hear my motor purr Satan
