Biker Babe
Biker Babe, Biker Babe I went off in your arms I thought I’d been disarmed But I fell in love with you What a silly thing to do Biker Babe, Biker Babe Leather clad and cold Too scared of growing old To ever try and smile You let your pretty face beguile When I saw you at The Roadhouse You looked so ill, I paid your bill Then I met you at the courthouse You said “be mine”, I paid your fine Then you took me to your bedroom And rode me round the room I don’t mean to be sad But this runaway life is denial Of all the love that you had And threw away Biker Babe, Biker Babe You’re never by my side You keep your feelings deep inside Zipped right up to your chin Your tears are drying in the wind Then you told me that some history You thought was dead had reared its head So you took me to your old house And said “be strong - I won’t be long” But I peeked in through the window He punched you round the room I don’t mean to be sad But this runaway life is denial Of all the love that you had And threw away I know you’re strong Steer right, do wrong And I know you’ll never miss me But every night I hear you call my name From a dream that’s filled with angels Parked underneath your shoes If you would only move Biker Babe Ride off into the sun On a Harley made for one