(Love on the) backseat of my cargo bike

Aus Gründen des guten Gewissens, der schlechten Zeiten und des moralisch einwandfreien CO₂-Fußabdrucks besitzen Klaus und Heidi kein Auto mehr. Stattdessen ein Lastenfahrrad. Der Speichelaustausch erfolgt klimaneutral, die Romantik leicht überhöht, der Kitsch voll aufgeladen.

(C) Rainer Wittmann 2026

[VERS 1]
My heart is full of love
Oh baby hear the beat!
I am lonely with my tears.
Oh baby see them go.

[BRIDGE]
The moon is rising
Shadows fall apart in fantasy.
So run, come on and run,
and come to me!

[CHORUS]
Love on the backseat of my cargo bike,
Now or never, always and tonight.
Come on baby, try my cargo bike.
Touch me, hold me, make my night!

[VERS 2]
My honeytrap is full of sugar,
Destiny is now or never.
Baby, come, love me tonight,
don’t cry tears I’m forever yours.

[BRIDGE]
You and me, so sugar sweet,
please stay the whole night long,
Woman of my fantasy,
Touch me, touch me, touch me!

[CHORUS]
Love on the backseat of my cargo bike,
Now or never, always and tonight.
Come on baby, try my cargo bike.
Touch me, hold me, make my night!

[BREAK]

[SOLO SYNTHESIZER]

[CHORUS 2X]
Love on the backseat of my cargo bike,
Now or never, always and tonight.
Come on baby, try my cargo bike.
Touch me, hold me, make my night!