Calare pe motoare [English translation]

You can turn off my heat

And shut off the light,

You can do whatever you want to me,

You can take away my food, even my booze

And if you want, even all my money.

He-he-hey, don't mess with them,

These are my friends!

He-he-hey, they may be long-haired or bald,

But you're gonna get it if you mess with them!

Celebrating on the bikes**,

I'm always riding my two wheels.

Leather and biker boots,

Jackets and freedom -

So is life on the saddle.

It keeps you from being hungry

And keeps you from being thirsty

If you're brave enough for it.

He-he-hey, don't mess with them,

These are my friends!

He-he-hey, they may be long-haired or bald,

But you're gonna get it if you mess with them!

Celebrating on the bikes,

I'm always riding my two wheels. (×2)

Say "Hey!" if you're one of my kind - Hey! (×4)

• Artist:Cargo