A full tank means freedom To those who ride the lines Got a shovelhead diggin' through the memories in my mind Hell, I'm always hittin' pay dirt Good times is all I find A full tank means freedom When yesterday's a crime Inked up my knuckles With R.I.D.I.N And for my others L.I.V.I.N Sold my soul just to pay the toll But I cashed in on my sins Ridin for a livin' Just the work of a chopper man Divorce, of course Just a hazard of the job A heart with no worth is meaningless to rob And most the love I've made Hell, I fabricated it Out of lines I heard in movies, I must admit Well, I don't feel much like feeling 'Cept wind in my ears And I don't change for nothing 'Less I'm changin' these the gears And if you're scared, well, go to church If ya ain't, let's hit the road I heard Jesus rode Pan that he built and never sold And if thrill was a city, well, I'd live there till I die And if freedom was a lady, I'd fight to be her guy Loyal to the throttle and easy on the brakes This way of life ain't easy but it gives more than it takes