Maybe I was born to be a motorcycle
With the dust in my eyes and the bugs up in my teeth
It's just the wind and I have always had it going on
And the highway gives me my relief
Oh my speedometer swells
It's me and my biker baby driving it straight to hell
Oh yes I was born to be a motorcycle
From my chrome tail pipe to my engine coolant intake
Well, I can run from the cops like anybody can
But I'm gonna make it
Because I was made by the devil himself
And born for speed
Black titanium body
Ripping through Mojave night as if it were a sheet
Some people they call me Harley
Other people they call me their victory
Well, I'm nobody's machine
Yes I'm the lone ranger
If you ride me it just might mean your life
Oh yes I was born to be a motorcycle
From my chrome tail pipe to my engine coolant intake
Well, I can run from the cops like anybody can
But I'm gonna make it
Because I was made by the devil himself
And born for speed
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