text: Tell your daddy and your mama too
  You got something better to do
  Dont stick around the house the rest of your life
  Youre eighteen - you can do what you like
  Youll be the queen of my highway
  My motorcycle mama
  Well see the world from 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 from 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
  Youve got something better to do
  Dont stick around the house the rest of your life
  Youre eighteen - you can be my wife
  Youll be the queen of my highway
  My motorcycle mama
  Well see the world from my Harley
  If the chain dont break!