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