Brothers

Perceived by some to be crude

Some say lawless and lewd

Brothers are just who they are

Not true at the country club bar

Some profess to be a great success

Stepping on others, they’ll not confess

Ruin another’s life, put him on the street

To them that’s fine, their life is sweet

The same people say that Bikers don’t care

When it comes to poor kids, we do our share

Society says Bikers don’t care about others

Who rides to D.C. concerning fallen Brothers?

On your ride, stop for a smoke along the way

Brothers will stop just to make sure you’re OK

I have little money, I’m sure not high society

But, I’m rich because of my Biker trash family