Sparks take to sky,
My heart could fly,
Family found,
When I come around,
It feels like home;
Grab a beer and let’s roll,
We’ll take the back roads no toll,
The boonies,
Could swoon me,
It feels like being alive,
Beside my blood I ride,
These boys soon men,
I must instill wisdom in them,
To know I care,
When parents don’t,
They know I won’t,
Ever leave,
Like turning leaves,
All...
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