Tell your Daddy and your Mama too 
You got something better to do 
Stick around the house the rest of your life 
You're eighteen you can do what you like 
You'll be the queen of my highway 
My motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley

We'll get matching jackets and helmets too 
We'll get respect from the towns we ride through 
We'll sleep at the roadside in the soft green grass 
And if the squares walk by we'll let them pass 
You'll be the queen of my highway 
My motorcycle mama 
We'll see the world through my Harley

And 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 
The baby makes three, oh

Tell your Daddy and your Mama too 
You got something better to do 
Stick around the house the rest of your life 
You're eighteen you can be my wife 
You'll be the queen of my highway
My motorcycle mama
We'll see the world through my Harley 
We'll see the world through my Harley 
We'll see the world through my Harley 
If the chain don't break