Driven by the wind
Driven by the windA cool blowin breeze
Moving down the highway
Patches on my knees
Never ending roads
Women on my back
The smell of gasoline
Headed to the shack
I don't stay down for long
My bike i must ride
The feeling of the wind
Is just like the tide
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