I was walking down the skyway my way
When I saw the legs that I love
I was thinking about drinking something
When I saw the legs that I love

I bought a car, was a low slung Thunderwing
It moved like the sun of the dawn
My little baby, she's a tip a toed vamp rider
She moved like the sun of the dawn

Get it on, [Incomprehensible]

Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing

Get it on, [Incomprehensible]
Get it on, [Incomprehensible]

Well my wings had grooves
And my baseball boots bounce
When I hear the music I love
A soapbox chord was the start of my wandering
When I hear the music I love

Get it on, [Incomprehensible]

Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing

Get it on, [Incomprehensible]

Copyright: Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): Marc Bolan