Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A hundred American
Flags waving without wind in a row
Around a deflated inflatable
Giant gorilla
At the world's largest
Harley-Davidson dealership
[Verse 2]
Bike week is coming
Flesh and leather scraped from asphalt
I am reminded of my
Father grilling burgers
On the Fourth of July
And the ambulance lights flashing
Were like fireworks
Written by: Home Is Where
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