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sorry guys i'm in the writing mood ,if you get sick of them let me know and I;ll refrain L&R,,Wayne
NOTHING TO WANT FOR Harley davidson road songs blasting, Reminising of roads travelled , Sucking back a few cold ones, and speaking the miles we have leveled, Crowded bar rooms, And tight jeaned ladys, Always a smile on our face, And think ,well maybe?? A feeling of brotherhood, as a top left and friendship. Is never in doubt, As we always shoot from the hip, head back out to the camp, as our ol;lady;s greet us with a smile, we climb off our rides, and stand and look for a while, the night is still young , And no better friendsip around, Me and My bro's, Nothing better to be found, Snake cracks open some JD, and at first we cringe, But then a loud laughter, Were on another binge!!!!, Yous who ride, Have felt this before , theres none better, What the hell do we live for,, We are men of leather and levis's, ponytails and road rash, and stuck in our greasy jeans, we pull a lilweed from our stash. Material things always over looked, As loyality and brotherhood, Is where we are and will stay, And together we always stood, Wayne Harvey april/07/08 |
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