Biker Like an Icon (McCartney Paul)

There was a girl who loved a biker She used to follow him across America But the biker didn't like her. She didn't care, she still persisted Though her brother said she was twisted And the family said they wouldn't miss her Anyway. She loved the biker like an icon Gazing at his picture everyday. She loved the biker like an icon Slowly watching precious water drip away. She did her best to fix a meeting She pulled it off one night in Hollywood When he met her he couldn't let her get away. He didn't ask for her permission He took advantage of her position But he was always her ambition Anyway. She loved the biker like an icon Gazing at his picture everyday. She loved the biker like an icon Slowly watching precious water drip away. The family tried so hard to find her They Showed Her Picture across America. But No Trace Of Her Sweet Face Was Ever Found. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Gazing At His Picture Everyday. She Loved The Biker Like An Icon Slowly Watching precious water drip away.