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Dec 2014
Harley Davidson motorcycle song
By David John Clare

My elektra glide had to find her
Shes got the key to turn it on
Street wheels are spinning
Now were are wining...
When she sez go let's get it on...

Harley love will get you racing the street bike you'll be a chasing

So ride the wind with Harley Davidson
the machine for you...

Now my baby said to me boy now don't be slow let's get over to the Sunday cycle show

our fat boy was still looking the best
Want my advice? Here's what I suggest.

Chorus

Well we don't talk much so to hell with a car
Romping in the country under Texas stars
She rolled out the blanket on the grassy dew
We started drinking Jim beem right out of her shoe...

Chorus

Harley Davidson motorcycle
Milwaukee Wisconsin

David John Clare
Poems are for riding motorcycles are for writing... Written in Bangkok
David W Clare
Written by
David W Clare  Petaluma, USA
(Petaluma, USA)   
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