Don't wanna ride in no motorcars
Give me two wheels and an engine
An easy rider seat, and high-rise handlebars
and you'll only know where I've been
 [bad word] 
Cos I'm rocking and riding
Yes I'm rolling and smoking
And baby, I ain't joking

Riding this bike is like riding you
Makes me move a little faster
You know what I like and the bike does too
and it knows that I am it's master

I'm helping myself to the open road
Once out, baby, I'm on my own.

Yeah I'm on my own

One hundred miles an hour is my [bad word] speed
But you know that I can move faster
thousand cc engine is all I need
Until I meet my disaster
 [bad word] 
Cos I'm rocking
Yes I'm rolling
Cos I'm rocking 
Yes I'm rolling