I got my first motorcycle when I turned sixteen I remember my mama raisin cane with me She said, "Son tell me why you want to ride that thing" She didn't know about the blonde at the Dairy Queen
I got my own reasons why I do what I do I like to ride motorcycles She likes it too I like to ride motorcycles She likes it too
I always wore my hair just a little too long Daddy didn't like it and he made no bones If I'd have gotten it cut like he wanted me to She wouldn't have had nothin left to run her fingers through
I got my reasons why I do what I do I like to wear my hair long She likes it too I like to wear my hair long She likes it too
I remember ridin around with my buddies back home Listenin to some country on the radio When they tried to change the startion to some rock n roll I'd turn the Opry up just as loud as it would go
I got my reasons why i do what I do I like country music She likes it too I like country music She likes it too
I got my own reasons Why I do what I do I know what I like She likes it too I know what I like She likes it too