Head out on the highway, With the rising sun. Ain't going nowhere, Wanna hear that engine run. People all look at me, As I go riding by. They're all scared, but I don't care, I feel I'm living right.
Well I was born to motor, And 'till the day I die. I ride along to the sweet sad song, Of the Devils Lullaby.
I am a biker, a trade that I pride. The only goal in my soul, Is to ride ride ride.
Somewhere in the distance, The reaper waits for me. And when I'm done, I'll know I won, I lived to be free.
I was born to motor, And 'till the day I die. I ride along to the sweet sad song, Of the Devils Lullaby.