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 'twas a low slung Thunderwing
It moved like the sun of the dawn
My little baby she's a tip-a-toed vamp rider
She moves like the sun of the dawn

Yeah, get it on
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Do your thing, love on the Thunderwing
Get it on, get it on whooo

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

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

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