"A toast 2 the ladies" By Dawn

Here is a toast to the ladies who brighten up our lives;
The ones who ride behind us, and sometimes at our sides
It takes a righteous woman to love a biker man;
To pay the dues, obey the rules, and just a damn few can.
They're the the ones I'm toasting, bros, the women in our world.  So lift your mugs and join me, lets drink to the girls.
I propose this toast to our womenfolk, that rare and special breed, who care for us, shed tears for us, and understand our creed.
They feed us when we're hungry, and they warm us when we're cold.  Sometimes they drive us crazy, by not doing what they're told.
But when we stick our chests out they're here to watch our backs; And when we turn the lights out, they're waiting in the sack.
They wash our dirty dishes, and they polish our chrome.  They pay our bail when we're in jail, and make our hovels home.
Although we seldom say so, and some of us never do, we love our women deeply with a love both strong and true.
When we take them riding, or meet them in the wind, we know we're with our lovers, our own kind and our friends.
They party hearty with us, and match us drink for toke.  They squeeze our bulging muscles and laugh at our jokes.
They tease us and tempt us.  They ply us us with their charms.  They whisper sweet things in our ears and snuggle in our arms.
They wile us and beguile us.  They impress us with their class; And when we think we've got them trained, they up and show their ass.
But thats part of the spirit that makes them who they are.  If they didnt have it, we wouldnt pack them far, down all the roads we've ridden.  They're the best we've ever found.  So bros lets drink to the ladies-
if they'll buy another round.  Here is a toast to the ladies
Who brighten up oir lives; The ones who ride behind us, and sometimes at our sides.
It takes a righteous woman
to love a biker man.