I'm dreaming of a motorcycle this Christmas
Just like the ones I used to ride
Where the polished chrome glistens
and motorists listen
To hear my pipes go rumble by
I'm dreaming of a motorcycle this Christmas
With every open road in sight
May my way be merry
While I ride that cherry
Home this Christmas night
Motorcycles, 
Bikers, 
Motorcycle Travel
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