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60 miles an hour with the wind in my face hands up on the grips and my feet up on the pegs going down the road for a ride somewhere before I get too far, I say a riders prayer wont you watch over me while im riding today send me down an angel to keep me steady on my way cause you know that im not perfect im in need of some salvation in the meantime let me ride in peace through this beautiful creation my women sits behind me, high up in her queens chair one arm around my waist, one hand groin through my hair the peaceful countryside is filling up our senses and the rhythm of the ride it makes my soul break through the fences For me its not about the chrome, the leather, or the steel Its all about connection to something beautiful and real when youre balanced on two wheels ridin gentle sounds of thunder rollin past the fields in this spell that im under wont you watch casue ive gone down so many roads where I never should have gone aned ive done so many things that I never should have done but every mile that ive ridden. id rideem all again cause I live to ride and ride to live at peace with what I am -Bill Ferrell Goodluck satin. Goodnight.
Posted on: Fri, 24 Oct 2014 11:10:23 +0000

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