Freedom is a motorcycle on the highway
They say
And I have found it to be true
That when the wind sticks to me like glue
A feeling very like ecstasy
Enters me
And though I do not pray
Nor believe
In idols or Gods
And though I shun
Religion
I do have a faith
I follow a creed
The highway is my home
And a motorcycle on the open road
Will always set me free...
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