Motorcycle Mama

<br>Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go<br>Motorcycle Mama I`ve been looking everywhere for you<br>I remember in `65 when Jimi Hendrix was still alive<br>Before we went to the Woodstock scene<br>And turn on to the rock-machine<br>We rode a red Harley Davidson as we tried to follow the sun.<br>Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go<br>. . .<br>I remember in `67 we were into the flower-power heaven<br>Riding up the silvery coast highway<br>riding up in the Frisco bay<br>Like Ravi Shanker I played his sitar<br>And Maharishi Yogi was my Guru Star.<br><br>Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go<br>. . .<br>Do you remember about Fritz the Cat<br>And Dylan`s Leopard-Skin Pill-box hat<br>Sergant Peppers Lonely Heart Club Band<br><br>He is a rider through the desert sand<br>Listen all this makes me blue<br><br>But most of all you know I`m missing you.<br><br>Motorcycle Mama why did you leave and where did you go<br>. . .<br>Where did you go? Why did you leave?