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Easy Rider

Easy Rider There is a line drawn in the sand when will we understand A challenge to be free is a question of time The highway is going West but we exit stage left I must confess the warm bike & silly blues The news of Vietnam when men I crying to come home Through a cloud formation in the sky a distant look Joni Mitchell & the turning of the times Hendrix was blaring people were starring Shelter lies dormant amidst it's beckoning plow The moral of the story a salute to old glory Stars & stripes with everything nice The price of freedom heading out on the highway A caged fury with the voice of Mr. nobody Wavy Gravy The best whore house in the east a sorted treat Shades of black with a tint of grey pulls the heart The flame that ignited the flame a tug at the heart Nicholson, Fonda, Hopper & the gang what is left to explain It was the turning of the time with motor cycles on the scene Let freedom ring with old glory latest fling You got to hold it in your lungs long enough

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