From: macon@gallifry.Berkeley.EDU (Glen Macon) 089 Title: 1952 VNCENT LACK IGHTNNG (Richard Thompson) 1991 A D Said Red Molly to James that's a fine motorbike, D A A girlld feel special on any such like A D Said James to Red Molly, well my hat's off to you D A It's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952 A E D A And I've seen you at theners and cafes it seems E D A Red hair and black leather, my favouriteour scheme A Bm D A And he pulled her on behind andn to Boxhill they did ride A D Said James to Red Molly, here's a ring your right hand D A But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man A D I'veght with the law since I was seventeen D A I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine E D A Now I'm 21 years, I might make 22 E D A And I't mind dying, but the love of you A Bm D And If fate should break my stride D A I'll give you my Vincent to ride Comen,en, Red Molly, called Sergeant McRae For they've taken young James adie armed robbery Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside Comen, Red Molly to his dying bedside When she came to thepital, there wasn't much left He was running out of road, he was running out of breath But he smiled to see her cry Said I'll give you my Vincent to ride Said young 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 They't have a soul like a Vincent 52 He reached her hand and he gave her the keys He said I't have any further use these I see angels and ariels in leather and chrome Swoopingn from heaven to carry mee He gave her one last kiss and died And he gave her his Vincent to ride. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ___ _ _ Glen Macon _ __ __ any-net: macon@cbmvaxmodore _ _ __ _ Standard disclaimer... _ ___ _ _ _ Commodoresn't endorse what I say, I Do _ _ _ _ wants to know... _ _ _ _ ___ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in the rain.