I'm a noble man going to church every day
And I'm a noble man kneeling by the cross to pray

But at night, I turn into a beast
Yes at night, I'm no longer a preast

'cause I'm a motormunk, ridin' with the nuns
A motormunk ridin' with the nuns, ridin' with the nuns

In the day I'm just like anybody else
And I like the sound of the so nice ringin bells

But at night, I get on the raging wheels
Yes at night, I'm gonna show you how it feels

To be a motormunk...