There was a girl who loved a bikerShe used to follow him across AmericaBut the biker didn't like herShe didn't care, she still persistedThough her brother said she was twistedAnd the family said they wouldn't miss her anywayShe loved the biker like an iconGazing at his picture every dayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching pressures water drip awayShe did her bestShe did her bestTo fix a meetingShe pulled it off one night in HollywoodWhen he met her, he couldn't let her get awayHe didn't ask for her permissionTo advance the top of her positionBut he was always her ambition anywayShe loved the biker like an iconGazing at his picture every dayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching pressures water drip awayHey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!Hey!She loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching pressures water drip awayThe family tried so hard to find herThey showed a picture across AmericaBut no trace of her sweet face was ever foundShe loved the biker like an iconGazing at his picture every dayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching precious water drip awayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching precious water drip awayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching precious water drip awayShe loved the biker like an iconSlowly watching precious water drip away