U.S. Bombs

Me and my bike go everywhere together

Just the same way evil did

Me and my bike take pink slips

All around the neighborhood

Me and my anti-biker cycle

We're cruisin' around

We're downtown cruisin' greasy haired

And loud me and mine go fast through the traffic

Doesn't take a whole lotta gas

Mine and me take piles to the drive in

When we win always makin' out at the pass

'76ixties, '76ixties, '76ixties, '76ixties

Midnight, we're gonna bet the farm

Ten of us gonna go for broke

We lined 'em up then we took off first again

I got the trophy-chick