Biker, they tell me   You're a dangerous lover   Well, that might be true      Oh, but I'd never ride with another   Maybe they've never had their arms around   Anything so wild and free      You bring the biker out in me      I can't understand it   Why people give you grief?   You play the one armed bandit   Like and outlaw with a belief      To them it's the norm   For a man to conform   To a godless society      You bring the biker out in me   You bring the biker out in me      Because they've no interest   In the struggle to obtain   The status and bogus desires   That drive most people insane      You who have nothing have   Something that only the 1per cent   Could ever see      You bring the biker out in me   You bring the biker out in me