We’re bitches on Iron Horses
we trashed our high heel spikes
for the freedom of our two wheel bikes.
We are divine creatures.
No more sitting in the bleachers!
We open our gas line, red line it,
and make a bee line for the state line.
We know how to be bad
and we know how to be good.
We still love Fredricks of Hollywood.
Chorus
We need no reservations.
We need no vacations.
We need no fancy clothes.
And God knows we need no panty hose.
Chorus

Gothgirl


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