There was a girl who loved a biker
She used to follow him across America
But the biker didn't like her
She didn't care, she still persisted
Though her brother said she was twisted
And the family said they wouldn't miss her anyway
She loved her biker like an icon
Gazing at his picture everyday
She loved her biker like an icon
Slowly watching precious water drip away
She did her best to fix a meeting
She pulled it off one night in Hollywood
She loved the biker like an icon
Slowly watching precious water drip away
She loved the biker like an icon
She loved the biker like an icon