Desert Road

Together on this bike
Running so very fast,
No place in mind
Running to forget the past.

Nothing in sight
Life flying by,
Liveing on the edge of the saddle
Hopeing to make it to the sky.

Traveling day nd night
Movieng town to town,
Outlaws of the west
Aint nothing gona bring them down.

Not staying to long
Lw hot on their tail,
Leaveing as they came
On this bike through the desert they sail.

Never again seen
Never were they caught,
Owning what they please
Nothing to ever be bought...