When you see me comin flying down the road
You know I ain t afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Black n chrome flashin through the town.
Some call me the WARLORD cause I m a GOD-DAMN
bad machineyoung n hungrynot too proud n mean

RideriderideI m the WARLORD of the road
Ridingridingridingain t never growin old.

Take what I want and I go where I please
Got the world right by the balls. This world ain t
big enough to keep me down. Yea we re livin
in a sick world. The man on the T.V. said we
got lotsa trouble overseaswell what the hell
do I care? Think they care about me?
Stop sending money send em all a bomb.

RideriderideI m the WARLORD of the road
Ridinridinridinain t never growin old.

Born to live in the fast lane on a chopped up
Harley-Dsmell that oil and high test gasoline.
Never got a shortage of girls to share my seat.
Well they all want to know what people say is true
You knowget a biker started n he ll drive all
damn night. Well hold on honey cause this ride s
for a ride.

Riderideriderideriderideride
I m the WARLORD of the road.
Ridingridinridinain t never growin old.

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