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|    sdf@whatever.com to RONNIE DAVIS    |
|    Re: bluegrass band on the johnboy and bi    |
|    04 Jul 06 23:27:48    |
      From: sddf@whatever.com              Del McCoury Band was on there not too long ago and they did Richard       Thompson's 1952 Vincent Black Lightning which is a motorcycle song. Didn't       catch the whole show.              Thanks,       Randy              Here's the lyrics...              Oh says Red Molly to James "That's a fine motorbike.       A girl could feel special on any such like"       Says James to Red Molly "My hat's off to you       It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952.       And I've seen you at the corners and cafes it seems       Red hair and black leather, my favourite colour scheme"       And he pulled her on behind and down to Boxhill they did ride              Oh says James to Red Molly "Here's a ring for your right hand       But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man.       For I've fought with the law since I was seventeen,       I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine.       Now I'm 21 years, I might make 22       And I don't mind dying, but for the love of you.       And if fate should break my stride       Then 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.       Oh 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       He said "I'll give you my Vincent to ride"              Says 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,       Ah, they don't have a soul like a Vincent 52"       Oh he reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys       Said "I've got no further use for these.       I see angels on Ariels in leather and chrome,       Swooping down from heaven to carry me home"       And he gave her one last kiss and died       And he gave her his Vincent to ride.              - Richard Thompson       - two letter words, © 1996 Richard Thompson                     "RONNIE DAVIS" |
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