Verse 1

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A little boy in his grandpas hands went to the funeral of a biker man
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His daddy passed a semi with a bad cross wind and went away
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He said, looks like grandpa from the cars outside 
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Mercedes Benzes and Lincolns are the cars Jesus drives
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And daddy was a biker and he didnt wear ties, is he ok?

Verse 2
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The old man eyes grew wet as he stared down at the box
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He remembered too many arguments and hardly any talks
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But he bit his lip and he straightened up to help the child to understand
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Your daddy wasnt perfect son    but
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Jesus is a biker man

Chorus
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He rides on water, He sleeps in the sand
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He lends out his shoulder, And dances to the band
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Does the best that he can, 
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He stands up for freedom , And reaches out his hand
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He rides on water, Your Daddys in good hands
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Cause Jesus is a biker man
Solo
Repeat Verse 2
Chorus
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Jesus is a Biker