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Bona Fide

from American Glory by The Stink

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Every morning I get up and hit the road
I was born to ride, I was born to haul the load
And once I make the drop, got one more thing to do
I won't break or stop 'til I get back home to you

I'm bona fide, I'm gonna ride into the setting sun
I'm gonna drive 'til I arrive, I get it done
I love the road, oh yeah, but the road don't taste like sugar

I'm a busy man, just rolling 'cross the land
Got my Lizzy and my Silver Bullet Band
Just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail, I roam
But I got some Night Moves, I can't wait to get back home

I'm bona fide, I'm gonna ride into the setting sun
I'm gonna drive 'til I arrive, I get it done
I love the road, oh yeah, but the road don't smell like a woman

Some men run the race, they run it 9 to 5
Some men stand in place, but I was born to drive
I've been driving since before I learned to walk
And I'll keep driving once I've given you the fat cock

I'm bona fide, I'm gonna ride into the setting sun
I'm gonna drive 'til I arrive, I get it done
I love the road, oh yeah, but the road don't taste like sugar

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from American Glory, released February 18, 2012

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The Stink New York, New York

In 2010, Dan Kramer and Dave Bunting (formerly of Guyz Nite) formed The Stink with drummer Tim Gramling (formerly of Federal Bison) with the goal of bringing throbbing high voltage rock.

Since October of 2011, The Stink has released 1 full-length album (Royal Sampler) and 3 EPs (American Glory, Beasts, and Trouble).
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