60 miles an hour with the sun setting ahead,

my hand on the throttle and my feet up on the pegs,

ridin down the road with the wind in my hair

before I get too far, I say a biker's prayer:

Won't you watch over me while i'm riding today

send me down an angel to keep me steady on my way.

For me it's not about the chrome, the leather, or the steel

It's something about the connection with me on these 2 wheels.

Balanced on two wheels ridin gentle sounds of thunder

rollin down the highway in this spell that i'm under.

I've gone down so many roads where I never should have gone

and i've done so many things that I never should have done.

Every mile that i've ridden, i'd ride'em all again

cause I live to ride and ride to live at peace with the biker that I am.

Biker's Prayer

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