Verse 1 She said, “Baby, I love you, But that Harley steals your time. Every weekend you go chasin’ Some long stretch of dotted lines.” I tried to tell her gently, Tried to ease her worried mind — But she gave me one last warning, Said, “It’s that bike or it’s goodbye.” Chorus — (Big, warm, radio‑ready) She said, “It’s me or that Harley,” And my heart about broke in two. But the sunrise hit that chrome just right, And I knew what I had to do. I ain’t saying I don’t love her, But the road’s got a pull I can’t shake. She made me choose between her and the wind… So I rode my Harley today. Verse 2 She wants a man who stays put, I’m a man who needs the breeze. She wants quiet Sunday mornings, I hear freedom in the keys. I told her I’d try changing, But that ain’t how I’m wired, babe — Some hearts beat like an engine, And mine was built that way. Chorus — (Bigger, more emotional) She said, “It’s me or that Harley,” And my heart about broke in two. But the sunrise hit that chrome just right, And I knew what I had to do. I ain’t saying I don’t love her, But the road’s got a pull I can’t shake. She made me choose between her and the wind… So I rode my Harley today. Bridge — (Luke Combs‑style honesty) Maybe someday she’ll understand It ain’t her I’m running from. It’s the call of open highways, It’s the man I’ve always been becoming. And if she ever wants to ride along, I’ll save her that backseat space — But I can’t park who I am Just to make somebody stay. Final Chorus — (full‑throttle, sing‑along) She said, “It’s me or that Harley,” And my heart about broke in two. But the sunrise hit that chrome just right, And I knew what I had to do. I ain’t saying I don’t love her, But freedom’s got a price I’ll pay. She made me choose between her and the wind… So I rode my Harley today.