v.1
Tell your daddy and your mama too
Ya got somethin better to do
Than stick around the house the rest of your life
You're eighteen, you can do what you like

Chorus:
Could be the queen of my highway
My motorcycle mama
We'll see the world from my Harley

v.2
We'll get matching jackets and helmets too
We'll get respect from the towns we ride through
We'll sleep by the roadside in the soft green grass
An' if the squares want by, we'll let them pass

Rpt. Ch.

Refrain:
An 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, cause baby makes three, so

Rpt. Ch.
We'll see the world from my Harley
We'll see the world from my Harley
If the chain don't break!