| There was a girl who loved a biker
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| She used to follow him across america
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| But the biker didn’t like her
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| She didn’t care, she still persisted
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| Though her brother said she was twisted
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| And the family said they wouldn’t miss her
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| Anyway
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| She loved the biker like an icon
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| Gazing at his picture everyday
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| She loved the biker like an icon
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| Slowly watching precious water drip away
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| She did her best to fix a meeting
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| She pulled it off one night in hollywood
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| When he met her he couldn’t let her get away
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| He didn’t ask for her permission
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| He took advantage of her position
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| But he was always her ambition
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| Anyway
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| She loved the biker like an icon
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| Slowly watching precious water drip away
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| The family tried so hard to find her
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| They showed her picture across america
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| But no trace of her sweet face
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| Was ever found
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| She loved the biker like an icon
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| Slowly watching precious water drip away
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| She loved the biker like an icon
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| Slowly watching precious water drip away
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| She loved the biker like an icon |