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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #30 on: September 11, 2013, 02:18:42 pm »
Born on a mountain top in Tennessee
 Greenest state in the land of the free
 Raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree
 Kilt him a b'ar when he was only three
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!

 In eighteen thirteen the Creeks uprose
 Addin' redskin arrows to the country's woes
 Now, Injun fightin' is somethin' he knows,
 So he shoulders his rifle an' off he goes
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 Off through the woods he's a marchin' along
 Makin' up yarns an' a singin' a song
 Itchin' fer fightin' an' rightin' a wrong
 He's ringy as a b'ar an' twict as strong
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the buckskin buccaneer!

 Andy Jackson is our gen'ral's name
 His reg'lar soldiers we'll put to shame
 Them redskin varmints us Volunteers'll tame
 'cause we got the guns with the sure-fire aim
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the champion of us all!~

 Headed back to war from the ol' home place
 but Red Stick was leadin' a merry chase
 Fightin' an' burnin' at a devil's pace
 South to the swamps on the Florida Trace
 Davy, Davy Crockett, trackin' the redskins down!

 Fought single-handed through the Injun War
 till the Creeks was whipped an' peace was in store
 An' while he was handlin' this risky chore
 Made hisself a legend for evermore
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!

 He give his word an' he give his hand
 that his Injun friends could keep their land
 An' the rest of his life he took the stand
 that justice was due every redskin band
 Davy, Davy Crockett, holdin' his promise dear!

 Home fer the winter with his family
 Happy as squirrels in the ol' gum tree
 Bein' the father he wanted to be
 Close to his boys as the pod an' the pea
 Davy, Davy Crockett, holdin' his young'uns dear!

 But the ice went out an' the warm winds came
 An' the meltin' snow showed tracks of game
 An' the flowers of Spring filled the woods with flame
 An' all of a sudden life got too tame
 Davy, Davy Crockett, headin' on West again!

 Off through the woods we're ridin' along
 Makin' up yarns an' singin' a song
 He's ringy as a b'ar an' twict as strong
 An' knows he's right 'cause he ain' often wrong
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 Lookin' fer a place where the air smells clean
 Where the trees is tall an' the grass is green
 Where the fish is fat in an untouched stream
 An' the teemin' woods is a hunter's dream
 Davy, Davy Crockett, lookin' fer Paradise!

 Now he's lost his love an' his grief was gall
 In his heart he wanted to leave it all
 An' lose himself in the forests tall
 but he answered instead his country's call
 Davy, Davy Crockett, beginnin' his campaign!

 Needin' his help they didn't vote blind
 They put in Davy 'cause he was their kind
 Sent up to Nashville the best they could find
 a fightin' spirit an' a thinkin' mind
 Davy, Davy Crockett, choice of the whole frontier!

 The votes were counted an' he won hands down
 So they sent him off to Washin'ton town
 With his best dress suit still his buckskins brown
 A livin' legend of growin' renown
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the Canebrake Congressman!

 He went off to Congress an' served a spell
 Fixin' up the Govern'ments an' laws as well
 Took over Washin'ton so we heered tell
 An' patched up the crack in the Liberty Bell
 Davy, Davy Crockett, seein' his duty clear!

 Him an' his jokes travelled all through the land
 An' his speeches made him friends to beat the band
 His politickin' was their favorite brand
 An' everyone wanted to shake his hand
 Davy, Davy Crockett, helpin' his legend grow!

 He knew when he spoke he sounded the knell
 of his hopes for White House an' fame as well
 But he spoke out strong so hist'ry books tell
 An' patched up the crack in the Liberty Bell
 Davy, Davy Crockett, seein' his duty clear!

 When he come home his politickin' done
 The western march had just begun
 So he packed his gear an' his trusty gun
 An' lit out grinnin' to follow the sun
 Davy, Davy Crockett, leadin' the pioneer!

 He heard of Houston an' Austin so
 To the Texas plains he jest had to go
 Where freedom was fightin' another foe
 An' they needed him at the Alamo
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 His land is biggest an' his land is best
 From grassy plains to the mountain crest
 He's ahead of us all meetin' the test
 Followin' his legend into the West
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!
 
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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #31 on: September 11, 2013, 08:44:32 pm »
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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #32 on: September 11, 2013, 09:36:39 pm »
I owe my passion for this sport to my best mate and his father, as my father died when I was 5 years old, mum never re married.
In 1975 my adopted dad ( mates dad ) bought 2 Honda Mini Trails, Blue & Green tank models. Think one was registered.
 My first ride I made a new entry to the neighbors yard via the pailing fence, Was hooked from that time forward. I remember another mate getting a new YZ80C in 1976 and watching him ride it the first day he got it. There was no way i was getting on that thing, It had      " powerband", lol.
My first bike was a YZ80E followed by a YZ80G, then YZ125H then XR500RD. Went away from bikes from 1988 and re-ignighted the passion on a casual basis from 2000 to now.
My Favourite era's are Late 70's all 80's nothing from the 90's and like a bit of comfort of the modern stuff.
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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #33 on: September 12, 2013, 12:34:07 am »
fugg you firko,now i gotta go see if mum still has that album  stashed somewhere, :P
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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #34 on: September 12, 2013, 05:20:36 am »
Born on a mountain top in Tennessee
 Greenest state in the land of the free
 Raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree
 Kilt him a b'ar when he was only three
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!

 In eighteen thirteen the Creeks uprose
 Addin' redskin arrows to the country's woes
 Now, Injun fightin' is somethin' he knows,
 So he shoulders his rifle an' off he goes
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 Off through the woods he's a marchin' along
 Makin' up yarns an' a singin' a song
 Itchin' fer fightin' an' rightin' a wrong
 He's ringy as a b'ar an' twict as strong
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the buckskin buccaneer!

 Andy Jackson is our gen'ral's name
 His reg'lar soldiers we'll put to shame
 Them redskin varmints us Volunteers'll tame
 'cause we got the guns with the sure-fire aim
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the champion of us all!~

 Headed back to war from the ol' home place
 but Red Stick was leadin' a merry chase
 Fightin' an' burnin' at a devil's pace
 South to the swamps on the Florida Trace
 Davy, Davy Crockett, trackin' the redskins down!

 Fought single-handed through the Injun War
 till the Creeks was whipped an' peace was in store
 An' while he was handlin' this risky chore
 Made hisself a legend for evermore
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!

 He give his word an' he give his hand
 that his Injun friends could keep their land
 An' the rest of his life he took the stand
 that justice was due every redskin band
 Davy, Davy Crockett, holdin' his promise dear!

 Home fer the winter with his family
 Happy as squirrels in the ol' gum tree
 Bein' the father he wanted to be
 Close to his boys as the pod an' the pea
 Davy, Davy Crockett, holdin' his young'uns dear!

 But the ice went out an' the warm winds came
 An' the meltin' snow showed tracks of game
 An' the flowers of Spring filled the woods with flame
 An' all of a sudden life got too tame
 Davy, Davy Crockett, headin' on West again!

 Off through the woods we're ridin' along
 Makin' up yarns an' singin' a song
 He's ringy as a b'ar an' twict as strong
 An' knows he's right 'cause he ain' often wrong
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 Lookin' fer a place where the air smells clean
 Where the trees is tall an' the grass is green
 Where the fish is fat in an untouched stream
 An' the teemin' woods is a hunter's dream
 Davy, Davy Crockett, lookin' fer Paradise!

 Now he's lost his love an' his grief was gall
 In his heart he wanted to leave it all
 An' lose himself in the forests tall
 but he answered instead his country's call
 Davy, Davy Crockett, beginnin' his campaign!

 Needin' his help they didn't vote blind
 They put in Davy 'cause he was their kind
 Sent up to Nashville the best they could find
 a fightin' spirit an' a thinkin' mind
 Davy, Davy Crockett, choice of the whole frontier!

 The votes were counted an' he won hands down
 So they sent him off to Washin'ton town
 With his best dress suit still his buckskins brown
 A livin' legend of growin' renown
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the Canebrake Congressman!

 He went off to Congress an' served a spell
 Fixin' up the Govern'ments an' laws as well
 Took over Washin'ton so we heered tell
 An' patched up the crack in the Liberty Bell
 Davy, Davy Crockett, seein' his duty clear!

 Him an' his jokes travelled all through the land
 An' his speeches made him friends to beat the band
 His politickin' was their favorite brand
 An' everyone wanted to shake his hand
 Davy, Davy Crockett, helpin' his legend grow!

 He knew when he spoke he sounded the knell
 of his hopes for White House an' fame as well
 But he spoke out strong so hist'ry books tell
 An' patched up the crack in the Liberty Bell
 Davy, Davy Crockett, seein' his duty clear!

 When he come home his politickin' done
 The western march had just begun
 So he packed his gear an' his trusty gun
 An' lit out grinnin' to follow the sun
 Davy, Davy Crockett, leadin' the pioneer!

 He heard of Houston an' Austin so
 To the Texas plains he jest had to go
 Where freedom was fightin' another foe
 An' they needed him at the Alamo
 Davy, Davy Crockett, the man who don't know fear!

 His land is biggest an' his land is best
 From grassy plains to the mountain crest
 He's ahead of us all meetin' the test
 Followin' his legend into the West
 Davy, Davy Crockett, king of the wild frontier!
 
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Re: How Far Does Your Bike Interest Go?
« Reply #35 on: September 12, 2013, 08:53:40 pm »
  Mark there was another version of that song it started with.

          Born on a table top in Joes cafĂ©
          Dirtiest place in the USA
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   That's all I can remember.
                                            Zane
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