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Member since 2002 · Posted 10 May 2002 · 1 comment

So the motorbikes were churnin' And dawn kame on like a kamel There was some dust and stuff And we were, you know what we were We were off Aloft Swerving this way and left It was so damn deft of us And all The little mountains under our Wheels, kickin' up dirt yeah You know how it feels

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[2] anonymous 10-May-02/5:17 PM Reply
krap.