100% correct lyrics: Harley I don’t take no subway And I don’t drive no truck If I don’t ride my Harley Then I ain’t got no luck I don’t drive a Jag, or even a Mercedes [Jaguar] Even though I could pick up lots of lovely ladies I don’t drive a sports car Like some pretty red Ferrari I don’t drive no Jeep Like I’m on some damn safari [Chorus:] I ride my Harley I ride my Harley. I, I, I, I ride my Harley I ride my Harley I ride my Harley, my Harley, my Harley I don’t take no taxi And I don’t take the bus I’d rather hang with ain’t my feet In the street wear on built glass I don’t take no limo And I don’t take the train I’d rather ride my Harley Even in the pouring rain I don’t take no plane With luck like mine I’ll crash Or there’ll be some hijacker Trying to make a little cash [Chorus] Jeans, leather, any weather Come and get your shit together Harley, she’s my life She’s my pride, my chromed out wife Beautiful from every angle Straddle her loves triangle Smooth as I ride her Listen to the purr inside her Exploding as I touch her very sensitive I love a waxing her soft tail She’s the one I love to ride, a Harley Harley Harley Harley (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Harley Ride, glide Cut-and-dried, dignified Check out my funky ride Cruising down the street Riding to my funky beat Chilling like a villain Always willing like Bob Dylan Never illing, you know why? [Chorus x3] I ride my Harley I ride my Harley. I, I, I, I ride my Harley…
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100% correct lyrics:
Harley
I don’t take no subway
And I don’t drive no truck
If I don’t ride my Harley
Then I ain’t got no luck
I don’t drive a Jag, or even a Mercedes [Jaguar]
Even though I could pick up lots of lovely ladies
I don’t drive a sports car
Like some pretty red Ferrari
I don’t drive no Jeep
Like I’m on some damn safari
[Chorus:]
I ride my Harley
I ride my Harley. I, I, I, I ride my Harley
I ride my Harley
I ride my Harley, my Harley, my Harley
I don’t take no taxi
And I don’t take the bus
I’d rather hang with ain’t my feet
In the street wear on built glass
I don’t take no limo
And I don’t take the train
I’d rather ride my Harley
Even in the pouring rain
I don’t take no plane
With luck like mine I’ll crash
Or there’ll be some hijacker
Trying to make a little cash
[Chorus]
Jeans, leather, any weather
Come and get your shit together
Harley, she’s my life
She’s my pride, my chromed out wife
Beautiful from every angle
Straddle her loves triangle
Smooth as I ride her
Listen to the purr inside her
Exploding as I touch her very sensitive
I love a waxing her soft tail
She’s the one I love to ride, a Harley
Harley
Harley
Harley
(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) Harley
Ride, glide
Cut-and-dried, dignified
Check out my funky ride
Cruising down the street
Riding to my funky beat
Chilling like a villain
Always willing like Bob Dylan
Never illing, you know why?
[Chorus x3]
I ride my Harley
I ride my Harley. I, I, I, I ride my Harley…
love the motorcycle engine sound at the beginning.
this beat rocks
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