Up on a motorbike last night It was late after the show when we'd Jet Quebec and headed to Ontario! Well we run the shoreline wide Lake Superior on our side hear the Sound of the road become our stereo! On a cold October eve Under the lights of Montreal Well we'd played for dreams and demons became To 'em! All for all! Now the club refused to pay For the show that we had played And they's tossed us to the gutter Drunk and underpaid! Hung-over outta cash We pledged to flee that city fast When we'd jack the club man's bike To settle up at last! We got a spark the engine turned She fired up! The rubber burned! And before you know it We were in the highest gear! Up on a motorbike last night It was late after the show when we'd Jet Quebec and headed to Ontario! Well we run the shoreline wide Lake Superior on our side hear the Sound of the road become our stereo! Up on a Motorbike last night Still with a thousand miles to go! Well we'd blaze down the highway Through Ontario! On past the Rock cut! Of the Canadian Shield, We'd cross the Manitoba Border To the Prairie Fields!