Rovers

We’re on the highway, upon my Harley, we see the lighting sign. I pull the brake, her chest on my back,
I drift on the dirt and say:
“I need a hour, let’s have break, you’re gonna be my alibi.”
I cannot hold it, let’s get naked, please don’t be afraid.
I’m gonna come in, let me come in, you’re gonna be my slave.
“I need a hour, let’s have break, you’re gonna be my alibi.” “I need a hour, let’s have break, you’re gonna be my alibi.”
I want to break free, please don’t blame it on me, 

I’m not what you think and I can’t do anything for you. I want to break free, please don’t blame it on me, 

I’m not what you think.
“I need a hour, let’s have break, you’re gonna be my alibi.” “I need a hour, let’s have break, you’re gonna be my alibi.”