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Out on the street - you'd better get on home,
Tail shaking filly running on her own,
They said she got loose on the night she was born,
Cranking it up in a school zone.
"Kick it out - c'mon, Kick it out", she said
"kick out your motor in drive
While you're still alive - kick it out!"
Sitting in a bar in a seaside town,
Sweet little love getting high getting down,
The sailors see her running along the beach,
Laughing til she's out of reach.
Wild music blowing in her mane,
She need a bareback rider don't give her no pain,
A hard racy game of give and take,
She leave 'em dazed and crazed - in her wake.
"Kick it out" she said "Kick it out",
"c'mon, c'mon kick out your motor in drive
While you're still alive - kick it out!"
Ooh, yeah.
"Kick it out - c'mon -
kick out your motor in drive
While you're still alive - kick it out!"