The girl says she don't love me
Well that don't bother me
She thinks she got the answer
But I still got the key
One ten on the one o' four Thinking about her call
Nothing matters at 90 miles an hour Nothings matters at all
But my my my my ma was right
She said that motorcycle could take your life
See her standing under the porch light Screaming that motorcycle could take your life
No matter how big you think you are
Right now you seem quite small Disappearing in my rearview mirror
As the revolutions crawl
To the point of the dial that makes me smile Takes the meaning from it all Nothing matters at 90 miles an hour Nothing matters at all
But my my my my ma was right
She said that motorcycle could take your life
See her standing under the porch light Screaming that motorcycle could take your life
Monday morning twenty five to nine Unemployment line
I ain't bitter I ain't mad
In fact I feel just fine
Dreaming of 68 horses crossing the mean, mean line today
Nothing matters at 90 miles an hour So there's nothing that I can say
My my my my ma was right She said that motorcycle could take your life
See her standing under a porch light Screaming that motorcycle could take it