(Zack Turner - Tim Nichols)      I got my first motorcycle when I turned sixteen   I remember my mamma raisin' cane with me   She said, ''Son tell me why you wanna ride that thing?''   She didn't know about the blonde at the Dairy Queen.      I got my own reasons why I do what I do   I like to ride motorcycles   And she likes it too   I like to ride motorcycles   And he likes it too.      I always wore my hair just a little too long   Daddy didn't like it and he made no bones   If I'd have gotten it cut like he wanted me to   She wouldn't have had nothin' left to run her fingers through.      I got my own reasons why I do what I do   I like to wear my hair long   And she likes it too   I like to wear my hair long   And she likes it too.      --- Instrumental ---      I remember ridin' around with my buddies back home   Listenin' to some country on the radio   When they tried to change the station to some Rock 'n' Roll   I'd turn the Opry up just as loud as it'd go.      I got my own reasons why I do what I do   I like country music   She likes it too   I like country music   She likes it too.      Now, I got a big Harley   And my hair is still long   And I'm still listening to a country song.      I got my own reasons   Why I do what I do   I know what I like   She likes it too.   I know what I like   She likes it too.      Yeah, I know what I like   She likes it too...