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Down And Out ~by Sorez The Scribe
As you pass me by Upon your ride I’ll extend my hand Down and out Acknowledging Does not matter What you ride Can get killed just as quick On a Jap, a Hog, a Brit We share a common bond The wind and the road A breed apart we are Not trapped in a cage We share the same wind The same road Two wheels or three Doesn’t matter to me If you pass me by Upon your ride Extend your hand As I do mine
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