My chick is so hot you know the kind I�m talking of,
And together we cruise to our rock and roll love,
My baby�s got a tongue ring and she knows how to use it,
If she enters a wet T-shirt contest I know she won�t lose it
Her sexy body�s so hot it makes my tattoos melt,
And her gluteus maximums is the best I�ve ever felt,
Her kiss gives me the rush of jumping off of a precipice,
And it gets me so high I feel I�m smoking cannabis,
We�ve both got Harley�s but she�s an Angel giving Hell,
Must be a witchy woman cause I�m locked under her spell,
She doesn�t ride bitch cause she�s real hip,
and her laughter gets me dizzy like a psylosibin trip,
Her lips are red as cherries and her hair is black as leather,
And we ride together through any type of weather,
We like to speed to Vegas and she sits on my lap for luck,
I�m feeling great then cause I�m rolling in the big bucks,
We go to the bar where Jack Black is the source,
then head upstairs for a night of sweet intercourse,
I�m not your average biker, I�m highly literate,
She loves me for that and �cause I can always find her clit,
I love her cause she is sweet and always tickles my beard,
We�re happy together though some may think we�re weird,
So crank up Lynard Skynard, nights blurred into day,
Every biker knows that means its time to hit the highway.