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Bigs Biker Page
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Some think bikers are mean
Some dressed in leathers and others in jeans
You don't like our patches or the clothes that we wear
You hate our bandannas and you hate our long hair
You don't like our scooters and our loud noisy pipes
You think we're not loyal to the stars and stripes
You don't like our patches that are worn on our vests
You think we're so differant from all the rest
But the truth is, Mister, we're kind of alike
You drive a car and I ride a bike
You have no tattoos painted on your arm
But we fought side by side over in Nam
So the next time your children are running around
Enjoying their freedom and the fun that they've found
Remember us bikers and all that we do
We feed our lost veterans, we're Red, White and Blue!
We bring toys for tots and toys for a smile
By riding our bikes for miles and miles
You see, us bikers have never forgot
Our homeless veterans and our homeless tots
We are loyal to our clubs and true to our bro's
We will always wear black from our heads to our toes
Society once said that long hair was for fags
But you'll never see a biker burning a flag
Now the tattoos and leather you don't understand
Stands for free independence that us bikers demand
Our long hair and patches and bikes with loud pipes
is a tribute to our freedom, the Stars and Stripes
So before you make up your mind on just what I might be
Take a look in the mirror and what do you see?
The man that you see that is staring right back
Is not too much differant from that biker in black.
Ride Safe , Ride Free !!
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The Ten Commandments of Harley Davidson
1. The only true American-made motorcycle is the Harley-Davidson,
and thou shalt put no other motorcycles before it.
2. Thou shalt not bow down and worship nor serve the god of chrome;
for, lo, he is a false god and will not get thy butt home.
3. Honor thy authorized dealer that thy days may be long
and fruitful in the land of Harley.
4. Remember the weekend, and keep it open. For it is written,
five days shalt thou labor, and for two days
shalt thou ride thy Harley, drink beer, and generally fuck around.
5. Thou shalt not covet thy neighbor's Harley,
nor her manservant, nor her maidservant,
nor her ox, nor her cute little butt.
6. From the throne of thine Harley,
thou shalt not stoop to wave at sinners who ride jap-crap,
for jap-crap is known to be the handiwork of the devil.
7. Thou shalt not pass by nor turn away from thy brother Harley rider
who is in mechanical distress.
8. Thou shalt not pose. Verily, I say unto you,
it is easier for a poser to pass his Visa gold card
through the eye of a needle than to enter into
the true fellowship of Harley-Davidson heaven.
9. When riding thy Harley on the road of life,
thou shalt not whine nor snivel,
and thou shalt not suffer to ride alongside those who do.
10. Park not thy Harley in the darkness of thine garage,
that it may collect dust for want of being oft ridden,
ride thy Harley with thy brethren,
and rejoice in the spirit of the road.
