1952 Vincent Black Lightning

E A E E A E Said Red Molly to James, that's a fine motorbike, make a girl could feel special on any such like E A E Said James to Red Molly, my hat's off to you, it's a Vincent Black Lightning, 1952 B A E B A E And I've seen you on the corners and cafes it seems, red hair and black leather, my favorite color schemes F#m A E Oh and he pulled her on behind, they went down to Boxhill they did ride E A E Said James to Red Molly, here's a ring for your right hand, but I will tell you in honest I'm a dangerous man E A E Was I fought with the law since I was seventeen, I robbed many a man to get my Vincent machine B A E B A E And I turned 21, and I might make 22, but I don't mind dying if it's for the love of you F#m A E Oh but if fate oh, should break my stride, I'm gonna give you my Vincent to ride E A E E A E E A E Well come down, come down, come down, says Sergeant McRae, well they've taken young James for armed robbery E A E Shotgun blast to his chest, left nothing inside, oh come down, come down to his dying bedside B A E B A When they brought him to the hospital there wasn't much left, he was running out of road, he was running out E of breath F#m A E Oh but he smiled to see her cry, said gonna give you my Vincent... E A E E A E Said James, to Red Molly, there ain't nothing in this world, beats a ‘52 Vincent and a red-headed girl. E A E Now Greeveses and Nortons and Indians won't do, well they don't have a soul like a Vincent ’52. B A E B A E Oh and he reached for her hand, and he gave her the keys, he said I don't have any further use for these B A E B A E I see angels on Ariels in leather and chrome, swooping down from heaven to carry, oh me home F#m A E And he gave her one last kiss, oh then he died, said I'm a-gonna give(7x)... my Vincent to ride E A E (open soloing over D E F# G# A B C# D# E