Harleys and Indians

When I go to Heaven, Harley, Harley Heaven
I wanna meet a king like the Panhead '48
I wanna meet the fat one, we can talk for hours
When my time has come, babe, I won't be runnin' lateFlyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na na
Flyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na naWhen I go to Heaven, Redskin Heaven
I wanna meet the cheats, yea, I want to meet all scum
I won't miss my friends 'cause I know where they'll be
We're all part of the Indian familyFlyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na na
Flyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na naIt's alright, baby, I'm okay, honey
I'm only travelin' through this state of mine
Hey, it's alright, mama, I'm doin' fine now, mama
I'm only in a certain state of mindWhen I go to Heaven, HOG, HOG Heaven
I'll have a drink with Elvis while Marlon's on his way
We're kickin' and we're revvin', we're dressin' up in style
It's time to take a ride on that freeway in the skyFlyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na na
Flyin' high, riders in the skyFlyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na na
Flyin' high, riders in the sky
Na na na naOne, two, one, two
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
Come on, come on
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