When all my troubles start closing in...


	When all my troubles start closing in...

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When all my troubles start closing in
I get on my hog and out in the wind

The sun on my back, the wind in my face
I don't need to ride to any certain place

It's just me and my bike out on the road
Somehow it just seems to ease the load

If I could, I'd ride all day and all night
And not have to worry about the fight

People won't accept me for the way that I am
But really… I'm just a simple man

I look a little different from the rest
Long hair, beard, tattoos and a vest

I am what I am and will be what I'll be
Even though not always a pretty sight to see

I do what I do because it makes me feel good
I wish the world could accept that the way that they should

I may not have very much to give
But I'll give it my all For as long as I live

By: Ted Brittain aka Bear

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