"Motorcycle Mama" by Sailcat

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. Youll be the queen of my highway, my
motorcycle mama.
Well see the world through my Harley.

Well get matching jackets and helmets too. Well get respect
from 
the towns we ride through. Well sleep at the roadside in the
soft
green grass and if the squares walk by well let them pass.
Youll 
be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle mama. Well see the
world 
through my Harley.

And maybe in a year or two, well have a little one, shell
look just 
like you. Well add on a sidecar, electric guitar. Well 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. Youll be the queen of my highway, my motorcycle
mama. 
Well see the world through my Harley. Well see the world
through 
my Harley. Well see the world through my Harley if the chain
dont break!