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