Seems the further from town I go
The more I hate this place
He's got leather and big tattoos
Scars all over his face

And I wonder if he ever has cried
'Cause he couldn't get a date for the prom

He's got his arm around every man's dream
And crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

Now his friend leans over and says
"Looks like we got us a fag"
I wonder if that guy's read one word
That wasn't in a porno mag

And I wonder if he ever has cried
'Cause his kitten got run over and died

He's got his arm around every man's dream
And crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

And I wonder if he ever has cried
'Cause he couldn't get a date for the prom

He's got his arm around every man's dream
And crumbs in his beard from the seafood special
Oh can't you see my world is falling apart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart
Baby, please leave the biker
Leave the biker, break his heart

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Adam Schlesigner, Chris Collingwood