(jack turner/tim nichols) I got my first motorcycle when i turned sixteen I remember my mama raisin cane with me She said, "son tell me why you want to 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 She likes it too I like to ride motorcycles She likes it too I always wore my hair just a little too long Daddy didn;t like it and he made no bones If i'd have gotten it cut like he wanted me to She wouldn't have had nothin left to run her fingers through I got my reasons why i do what i do I like to wear my hair long She likes it too I like to wear my hair long She likes it too I remember ridin around with my buddies back home Listenin to some country on the radio When they tried to change the startion to some rock n roll I'd turn the opry up just as loud as it would go I got my reasons why i do what i do I like country music She likes it too I like country music She likes it too 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 And she likes it too