Take her little fingers And put them to your face And don't forget she said You're looking good And don't forget the next time That you get into a race Beneath it all You're only flesh and blood So fill her up and pick her up And ride into the breeze You're taking all the corners That were at the 35 degrees It's so hard to face up to It's not in no highway code Another speedway hero's coming home She's young and dressed in leather And you met her at a dance And you can't make out That strange look in her eyes But don't waste your time in talking Or waiting for the day Because biker girls only want To see you die So take them, wear their sorrow Like a badge to all the world Have pity on this little teenage Heartbroken girl It's so hard to face up to It ain't in no highway code Another speedway hero's coming home Speedway Keep one eye on the speedo And one hand on the bottle Keep one eye on the lady And one hand on the throttle It's so hard to face up to But it's harder in the dirt And even speedway heroes are getting hurt Even speedway heroes are getting hurt Even speedway heroes are getting hurt