Seems My Bike's Riding Me

by Birth Control

From the album: Increase

Track 7 of 7 on Increase (1977).

Duration: 8:01

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Lyrics for Seems My Bike's Riding Me

Times, I've got to be free When life's too much for me On my motor cycle I get away from people Off to the sandstone sea 'Cross the desert highway I will ride Up to the heights, just me and my bike we will glide So high, so free, just us, seems my bike's riding me I'm a fonda-less hopper Just me and my chopper On the desert sand strip Nearly break the hand grip No, nothing can stop her Heading for the mountains eagle-like Up in the heights, I'm flying away on my bike So high, so free, just us, seems my bike's riding me Whenever I can't get satisfaction If ever I can't get any action Anytime I really want to let rip Take main street like it was a drag strip Turning on, burning up the freeway Treating it just like a speedway Don't care where, I'm a real easy rider Anywhere, as free as a glider Yeah, better than Charlie I get off, off on my Harley, yeah Like a hunting condor See, she will swoop and soar Racing down the mountains Shooting up like fountains Hear, hear her scream and roar Flying round the mountains eagle-like Up in the heights, I'm flying away on my bike So high, so free, just us, seems my bike's riding me

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