Tell your daddy and your mama too
You got something better to do
Stick around the house the rest of your life
You're 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
You're 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