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Biker Babes in Toyland
Contributed by
kleetas
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Saturday, 17th August 2013 @ 06:36:19 PM in AEST
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I write for you
Sometimes alot
With phone in hand
Its' all I got
The nights are cold
In single beds
If I were Marley
I'd wash my dredds
If I was King
And you my queen
We'd rip the roads
On LOVER's Team
We'll get a sidehack
And practice lots
The Isle of Mann
Keep in your thoughts
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kleetas
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2013-08-17 18:36:19]
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Re: Biker Babes in Toyland
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 17th August 2013 @ 11:32:45 PM AEST
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Shakespeare I never knew, nor did I know Ireland. I never knew Marley, nor all the quixotic stories that resemble a place or a time. Biker, not bicycle babes, not side saddle riding babes, and the Kings who drive with chrome two stroke engine, down the open highway, on two wheels
quite fast. Rolling down near the Ocean, maybe highway 9?
Wonderful... well done indeed!
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