Motorcycle

Jump on your motorcycle and ride
Under a Minnesota sky
Warm sunshine
Baby it’s hot outside
Why don’t we go for a ride
I know where simple people hide
North of the worries of the mind
Let’s get high
Feels like the bike’s gonna fly
Wind in our hair and a smile
I can keep riding for miles
Watching the days turn to nights
Whispers of wolves ride on the pines
Promise me we will never die
Everyone’s caught on the line
We’re gonna leave 'em behind