When you see me comin flying down the road
You know I aint afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Blacknchrome flashin through the town.
Some call me the WARLORD cause Im a god-damn
bad machine, youngnhungry, not too proudnmean

Ride, ride, ride, Im the WARLORD of the road,
Riding, riding, riding, aint never growin old.

Take what I want and I go where I please
Got the world right by the balls. This world aint
big enough to keep me down. Yea were livin
in a sick world. The man on the T.V. said we
got lotsa trouble overseas, well what the hell
do I care? Think they care about me?
Stop sending money sendem all a bomb.

Ride, ride, ride, Im the WARLORD of the road,
Ridin, ridin, ridin, aint never growin old.

Born to live in the fast lane on a chopped up
Harley-D, smell that oil and high test gasoline.
Never got a shortage of girls to share my seat.
Well they all want to know what people say is true,
You know, get a biker started n hell drive all
damn night. Well hold on honey cause this rides
for a ride.

Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
Im the WARLORD of the road.
Ridin, ridin, ridin, aint never growin old.