Clutchin’ on my tank like she want me to stay

Go to town we burning rubber in between her legs

Harley girl, got her feet on the pegs

Grip it tight, dont bite but you might gotta beg

She’s straddling the saddle like the throne of a queen

And her exhaust keeps spitting that’s the sound of a freak

Helmet on but my thoughts are obscene

She might have came for the bike

But stayed for the machine

Sit that pretty ass on my handlebar stache

Baby, throw it ‘til I blow it

Never running out of gas

Sit that pretty ass on my handlebar stache

Baby, throw it ‘til I blow it

Make you UH ‘til I crash

Choke it once and she’ll purr like a cat

Rev it up real slow now she’s archin’ her back

I know the tailpipe’s hot keep you blowing off steam

Then your spark plugs blow, dripping gasoline

Don’t measure miles to gallon

I’m 8 inches for pounding

Rev it up like V10 every single weekend

Keep your balance if you’re up for the challenge

Rev it up like V10, bounce it on my kickstand

Sit that pretty ass on my handlebar stache

Baby, throw it ‘til I blow it

Never running out of gas

Sit that pretty ass on my handlebar stache

Baby, throw it ‘til I blow it

Make you UH ‘til I crash