Motorscooter Songtext
von Kate Miller‐Heidke

Vroom vroom vroom I heard you pulling up outside and my whole body got to tingling
Then there were footsteps on the stairs
And then the doorbell got to ring-a-ling

And I am happy just to see you
Oh yes you′re really very nice
But all I really wanna get on is your bike

Let me take a ride on your motorscooter
I wanna take a ride on your motorscooter


Every time I see you it's like I′m in Quadrophenia
I'm a mod again
I hold on tight to your Italian leather jacket
And I sniff it in

And I know it's not that cool
You′re so metrosexual
But I can′t help it, I'm in love with your bicycle

Let me take a ride on your motorscooter
I wanna take a ride on your motorscooter

Vroom vroom vroom Didons, ma puce, on est vachement chouette
La, en promenade, sur ta mobilette.
Mais quoi? On arrette? On arrette?
Je viens...

Vroom vroom vroom Come one and let me take a ride (Vroom vroom vroom)