Out of the street- get on home
Tail shaking filly running on ther own
They say she got loose on the night she was born
Cranking it up in a school zone
«Kick it out- Kick it out,» she said
«kick out your motor and drive
While you’re still alive- kick it out!»
Sitting in a bar in a seaside town
Sweet little love getting high getting down
Sailors see her running along the beach
Laugh and jump out of reach
Wild music blowing in her mane
She needs a bareback rider won’t give her no pain
A hard racy game of give and take
Leaves them dazed- half crazed- in her wake
«Kick it out- Kick it out,» she said
«kick out your motor and drive
While you’re still alive- kick it out!»