52 Vincent Black Lightning by Robert Earl Keen
Key: GG | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


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Said Red Molly    to James    That's a fine  motorbike     A girl could feel special on any  Such  Like
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Says James   to Red Molly   My hat's off to  You      That's a Vincent Black Lightning  1952
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And I've seen you at the corners  and cafes  it seems  Red hair and black leather  my favorite  color  scheme
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And he pulled   her on behind        and down to Boxhill   they did ride
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Said James   to Red Molly   Here's a ring for your right hand  But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
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For I've fought with the law since I was  seventeen     I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine
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Now I'm 21 years old I might not make 22       Don't mind dying   but for the love of you
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And if fate should break my stride        Then I'll give you my Vincent to ride
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Come down come down Red Molly   said Sergeant McRae   For they've taken young James Adie for armed robbery
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Shotgun blast to the chest  left nothing inside     Oh come down Red Molly to his dying bedside
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When she got to the hospital  there wasn't much left   He was running out of road  he was running out of breath
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But he smiled   to see her cry          Said I'll give you   my Vincent   to ride
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Said James In my opinion there's nothing in this world    Beats a 52 Vincent and a red headed girl
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No  Nortons and Indians and Greeves's won't do        They don't have a soul like a Vincent 52
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And he reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys   Said I've got no further use of these             
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I see angels on Ariels in leather and chrome          Swooping down from heaven to carry me home
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    And he gave her one last kiss   and died
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And he gave her              his Vincent                 to ride