Neil Young

Somewhere on a desert highway/She rides a Harley-Davidson /Her long blondebrown hair flyin' in the wind /She's been runnin' half her life /The chrome and steel she rides /Collidin' with the very air she breathes /The air she breathes. /You know it ain't easy /You got to hold on/ She was an unknown legend in her time /Now she's dressin' two kids /Lookin' for a magic kiss/ She gets the far-away look in her eyes.

I'd love to be an unknown legend. I'm searching for a heart of gold.