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Riding the roads of the wastelands I roam.
Stealing the riches I'll keep for my own.
My engines tarnished from the storms I have weathered.
But I remain strong and loose from all tether.
Rusting though my vengeance is boiling
and ancient are my ways....
Now I know the truth.
They call me the Highwayman.
Riding free with the wind at my back,
on a V-Twin stallion the shade of midnight black.
Roaming the world searching for jewels of fortune,
just me and my iron horse riding under the July moon.
Rusting though my vengeance is boiling
and ancient are my ways....
Now I know the truth.
They call me the Highwayman.
Forever riding the highways from the past,
remembering that friends and loves don't always last.
Rusting though my vengeance is boiling
and ancient are my ways....
Now I know the truth.

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