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My Ride ~Sorez The Scribe Bubble gum and paper clips Locktite and cable ties Whatever it takes To keep me riding A little chrome here And a little rust there Doesn't much matter I don't really care Some call it old school Others a chopped rat Anyway ya look at it To me it's rolling art Rumbling down the road Head held high She may be forty years old But she is My Ride
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Miles Ahead ~Sorez The Scribe
Just me and my ride Traveling miles Tank full of gas Out on the highway Got no time To pity myself Doing sixty five And staying alive Is all that matters Out there on the road No looking back No time for sorrow The miles ahead Another tomorrow
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