no idea were you're finding all these bwb hun but pls keep them coming, pmsl looks like im going to be glued to my comp when i get home just typing all this lot in
Yeah while she's glued to the comp you will nick her little black book with all those blokes address in.... I know what you women are like.............. he he he
Away in a rally
No crib for his bed
Little lord MATT
Lay down his sweet head
The STORM in the bright sky
Looks down where he lay
And little lord MATT
Is drunk on the hay
Bless all on BIKER MATCH
In thy tender care
And take us to Holland
To live with thee there.
Hey I like it BWB. Nice one son.
Hark the BM bikers sing
Standing round in a party ring.
Having laughs and drinking mild
And screaming like a little child.
"Joyful all you bikers rise
Ride a Triumph with happy cries
Partner up and do a dance,
Cos this is really one great chance.
Blackwingbandit last looked out
Of the window of Rock Chicks house
When the snow lay roundabout
Deep and Crisp and Even
Brightly shone Bitchplay that nite
Though the Storm was cruel
When 2Wheels came in sight
Gathering Diane's fuel.
Cheers mate.
While bikers rode their bikes by night
All over Derby town
The leader of the group appeared
With silence all around
Fear not said he (for mighty dread
Had seized their troubled mind)
Glad tidings of great joy I bring
To all of BM kind.
The meet will go ahead this night
Inside of Ryan's Bar
And if you don't own a bike
Then just come in your car.
The heavenly babes you there shall find
To biker view displayed
All neatly dressed in partyfrocks
Are drinking lemonade
Thus spake the leader: and forthwith
Rushed headlong to the hall
Determined to be first to drink
And buy a round for all.