I saw you hug your purse a lil tighter at the grocery store check out,
But you didn’t see me put an extra ten in the collection plate Sunday.

I saw you pull your child closer when we passed on the sidewalk,
But you didn’t see me playing Santa at the mall during the holidays.

I saw you look in fright at my leathers and earrings and long hair,
But you didn’t see me when I cut off ten inches for Locks Of Love.

I saw you look in disgust at my tattoos up and down my arms,
But you didn’t see me tattoo the names over my heart of the ones I love.

I saw you frown and scowl at me when I smiled at your children,
But you didn’t see me on the benefit run for Toys For Tots.

I saw you roll up your window and plug your ears as I drove by,
But you didn’t see me when you pulled out of the Wal-Mart lot.

I saw you racing through the yellow just to save a minute or two,
But you didn’t see me as I was getting ready to make a right.

I saw you swerving as you were trying to answer your cell phone,
But you didn’t see me squeeze my wife’s knee as she told me turn at the next light.

I saw you cutting me off as you were rushing off to go somewhere,
But you didn’t see me as I was riding home to be with my family.

I saw you waiting impatiently as all of my friends slowly passed by,
But you didn’t see me, no you didn’t see me.

For the day you cut me off I swerved and to the right I veered,
The guard rail, the ditch, my bike and I laid in the weeds.

I was just a biker, just a person with family and friends,
But you didn’t see me, no you didn’t see me.