Tuesday, 1 March 2011

Bourbon and Harleys

bourbon and Harleys are fine
but give me music any time
let it rage your hair like the wind's
Softail red
blow around inside the head
like Kentucky's finest
like 100% proof

ride it
wheelies along the rhythms
pipes pulsing bass and other vibrations
dragging along the neck's quarter-mile strip

give me music any time
as loud as bourbon
smooth as Harleys

lots of ice

plenty of gasoline