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To the tune of Kenney Chesney's "She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy"
Runnin these roads in the hot summer sun
Pullin on her gloves lordy here she comes
With a brand new helmet and a great big need to feel free
I tell her that we're ready and then I fire it up
Open up the throttle and we hit the road
Just look at her face she aint a foolin me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always there behind me
While I'm toolin along
She likes the way it rumbles while were tearin up the land
Shes's even kinda crazy 'bout my biker's tan
She's the only one who really understands what gets me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
We ride all over till we run out of light
Then we head for the mountains and ride all night
Rollin through the twisties and jam with the radio on
She said she's got a plan and I ask what is
She wants to ride my GoldWing and act like kids
One more hundred mile ride before I take her home
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always there behind me
While I'm ridin along
She likes the way it rumbles while we're tourin cross the land
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my bikers tan
She's the only one who really understand what get me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
Well she ain't into cars or pickup trucks
But if it's an old GoldWing man her eyes light up
She thinks my GoldWing's...
She thinks my GoldWIng's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always ridin with me
While I'm rollin along
She likes the way it rumbles while we're cruisin through the land
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my bikers tan
She's the only on who really understnad what gets me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
To the tune of Kenney Chesney's "She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy"
Runnin these roads in the hot summer sun
Pullin on her gloves lordy here she comes
With a brand new helmet and a great big need to feel free
I tell her that we're ready and then I fire it up
Open up the throttle and we hit the road
Just look at her face she aint a foolin me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always there behind me
While I'm toolin along
She likes the way it rumbles while were tearin up the land
Shes's even kinda crazy 'bout my biker's tan
She's the only one who really understands what gets me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
We ride all over till we run out of light
Then we head for the mountains and ride all night
Rollin through the twisties and jam with the radio on
She said she's got a plan and I ask what is
She wants to ride my GoldWing and act like kids
One more hundred mile ride before I take her home
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always there behind me
While I'm ridin along
She likes the way it rumbles while we're tourin cross the land
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my bikers tan
She's the only one who really understand what get me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
Well she ain't into cars or pickup trucks
But if it's an old GoldWing man her eyes light up
She thinks my GoldWing's...
She thinks my GoldWIng's sexy
It really turns her on
She's always ridin with me
While I'm rollin along
She likes the way it rumbles while we're cruisin through the land
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my bikers tan
She's the only on who really understnad what gets me
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
She thinks my GoldWing's sexy
