What is Real?
While cruisin’ through life, now here’s a weird thought
Have ya ever wondered what’s real and what’s not?
Now ridin’ in the wind seems to be pretty stable
But most other things just seem to be a great fable
How about the reality of having many true friends?
Like, for a life time where friendship never ends
Count them up and you will find very few
But your old scooter will be there for you
Well, maybe religion is a thing that is solid and firm
But, your so called Brothers say in hell you will burn
Now, could that be just fiction or a real solid fact?
I know my biker Bros and my Harley keep my spirit in tact
Love is another thing, I wonder if in fact it could be real
For better or worse, together forever, that whole big spiel
Sometimes that seems to be just a big act and nothing more
Shit, it ain’t no act when I crack the throttle and hear the roar
I have pondered these things over and over in my mind
Thought and thought and only one real fact did I find
I guess what I am saying after all is said and done
There is one real thing; My Harley Fuckin’ Davidson
© 2006 Jerry Sawinski / Biker Jer