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I Need Four Wheels

I Need Four Wheels

 

I consider myself lucky

To fear motorcycles so much

They are for me too scary

And I enjoy other stuff

 

Anything on two wheels

Is too dangerous to me

And I fear I’d lose control

While travelling so speedily

 

I know some that have died

On motorcycles going fast

And I am scared to ride

Fearing I too might crash

 

I take chances in my life

I need no Harley bike

I go mudding in my truck

And climb up hills sometimes  

 

I play poker with the boys

And drink a beer or two

But I manage to stay alive

While others die too soon