He's a biker from Loud`N`Proud MC, Riding the road, free as the wind,
Sees what he wants to see. His life is an open highway, with gasoline in his veins,
But his wife, she doesn't get it, it's her who feels the pain.
She says, "Why do you always choose the club over me?"
He replies, "My motorcycle and brothers, they're the ones who set me free.
She can't accept that she's second in line,
But his heart beats for the road, it's the path he must find.
Every evening, as the sun goes down,
He thinks of her, but his soul wants out, wants to be unbound.
His life is full of adventure and danger,
But she waits at home, her love becoming a stranger.
She says, "Why do you always choose the club over me?"
He replies, "My motorcycle and brothers, they're the ones who set me free.
She can't accept that she's second in line,
But his heart beats for the road, it's the path he must find.
She says, "Do you love me, or is it just a dream?
He says, "I love you, but freedom calls my soul again.
She cries as he rides away, His life is on the road, it's his fate he must obey.
Years roll by, the miles take their toll,
He's older now, but the bike still fills his soul.
He returns to a house that's empty and cold,
Realizes too late, the story's been foretold.
She once said, "Why do you always choose the club over me?
He replied, "My motorcycle and brothers, they're the ones who set me free.
Now the echoes of her words haunt his mind, He chose the open road, but love he left behind.
Standing alone, he whispers her name, Regrets fill his heart, he's the one to blame.
The road gave him freedom, but took away his light,
Now he rides through the night, with her memory in sight.