Motorcycle Mama Lyrics

Motorcycle Mama lyrics

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do. 

 Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can 

 do what you like. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. 

 We'll see the world through my Harley. 

  

 We'll get matching jackets and helmets too. We'll get respect from 

 the towns we ride through. We'll sleep at the roadside in the soft 

 green grass and if the squares walk by we'll let them pass. You'll 

 be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. We'll see the world 

 through my Harley. 

  

 And maybe in a year or two, we'll have a little one, she'll look just 

 like you. We'll add on a sidecar, electric guitar. We'll be a trio, 

 the baby makes three, oh. 

  

 Tell your Daddy and your Mama too. You got something better to do. 

 Stick around the house the rest of your life. Your eighteen you can 

 be my wife. You'll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. 

 We'll see the world through my Harley. We'll see the world through 

 my Harley. We'll see the world through my Harley if the chain don't break