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LA RE
Said Red Molly to James that's a fine motorbike,
RE LA
A girl could feel special on any such like
LA RE
Said James to Red Molly, well my hat's off to you
RE LA
It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952
LA MI RE LA
And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it seems
MI RE LA
Red hair and black leather, my favourite colour scheme
LA SIm RE LA
And he pulled her on behind and down to Boxhill they did ride
LA RE
Said James to Red Molly, here's a ring for your right hand
RE LA
But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
LA RE
I've fought with the law since I was seventeen
RE LA
I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine
MI RE LA
Now I'm 21 years, I might make 22
MI RE LA
And I don't mind dying, but for the love of you
LA SIm RE
And If fate should break my stride
RE LA
I'll give you my Vincent to ride
Come down, come down, Red Molly, called Sergeant McRae
For they've taken young James adie for armed robbery
Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
Come down, Red Molly to his dying bedside
When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left
He was running out of road, he was running out of breath
But he smiled to see her cry
Said I'll give you my Vincent to ride
Said young James. in my opinion, there's nothing in this world
Beats a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
Now Nortons and Indians and Greeves won't do
They don't have a soul like a Vincent 52
He reached for her hand and he gave her the keys
He said I don't have any further use for these
I see angels and ariels in leather and chrome
Swooping down from heaven to carry me home
He gave her one last kiss and died
And he gave her his Vincent to ride.
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