Fran's Vegas Run song:
(Oh, I might say that she was influenced by the visit to Dave's farm on the first day!)
"I ride a motorcycle,
I ride my Harley all around,
The wind in my hair,
and not a care,
Wheels going round and round.
British Columbia, thru Washington and Oregon,
into California to Nevada
That's where I'll be gone.
Oh to ride the countryside,
back and forth, up and down
It's the best feeling no doubt
that's what it's all about.
I'll ride with good buddies,
I'll ride with strangers that's alright
If you've been on two wheels
and know how it feels,
there is no ending in site."
Pulling into Carson City
the Wild West of long ago,
temperature's rising and I'm realizing
we're just part of the Show.
We leave for Vegas at the break of dawn
the final destination for this trip.
I'll get to ride the desert for the very first time
as fast as I see fit.
You know the way I see it
life is short, we don't have very much time
so get off your butt and go buy a bike
if riding's on your mind.
Well that's the end of my story
I've just got to go
Who knows maybe we'll keep on riding
All the way to Mexico .
Frances Galea, June 2008
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