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