She Likes It Too

I got my first motorcycle when I turned sixteen
 I remember my mamma raisin' cane with me
 She said, "Son, tell me why you wanna ride that thing?"
 She didn't know about the blonde at the Dairy Queen
 I got my own reasons why I do what I do
 I like to ride motorcycles
 And she likes it too
 I like to ride motorcycles
 And she likes it too
 I always wore my hair just a little too long
 And Daddy didn't like it and he made no bones
 If I'd gotten it cut like he wanted me to
 She wouldn't have had nothin' left to run her fingers through
 I got my own reasons why I do what I do
 I like to wear my hair long
 And she likes it too
 I like to wear my hair long
 And she likes it too
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 I remember ridin' around with my buddies back home
 Listenin' to some country on the radio
 When they tried to change the station to some rock 'n' roll
 I'd turn the Opry up just as loud as it'd go
 I got my own reasons why I do what I do
 I like country music
 She likes it too
 Yeah, I like country music
 She likes it too
 Now I got a big Harley
 And my hair is still long
 And I'm still listening to a country song
 I got my own reasons
 Why I do what I do
 I know what I like
 She likes it too
 I know what I like
 She likes it too
 Yeah, I know what I like
 She likes it too